Novel & Cerita Shameless Frank And Fiona

The light had shifted across the room by the time her lashes fluttered. A moan slipped from her lips—barely audible, but laced with pain. And then: panic. Her eyes flew open, wild and glassy. Her head throbbed violently. Her arms—bound. Her legs—naked and exposed. The leather cuffs cold against her skin. The shame of helplessness settling like lead in her chest. Brielle’s breath quickened. Her pulse thudded against her throat like a snare drum. Then the toilet flushed. She froze.

Devon's husky voice filled not only Bienley's ears, but everyone within earshot. "You two, go home now," Josh quickly stood up and left, shaking his head in exasperation. "Shameless," Kit did the same and followed Josh. Devon's friends also left, all are shaking their heads at the couple's shamelessness. ****TBC****

Frank, on the other hand, openly enjoyed the worldly pleasures, and no one knew when he would settle down. Fiona knew she wouldn't be Frank's last, but breaking up with him wouldn't be a loss. After all, which ex-girlfriend didn't praise Frank for his generosity after a breakup? Being with him brought fame, exposure, and a substantial breakup fee. However, she couldn't figure out Eranthe's background. Eranthe seemed cool and calm, but also had a unique charm that didn't seem like an act. Colin liked this kind of vibe. Eranthe seemed a bit absent-minded, not responding enthusiastically to Fiona's teasing.

Fiona shouted, wanting to release her frustration. "Oh, what are you doing here? It's still early, and thank goodness no one saw you coming here," Francis asked, remaining chill as he held a cigarette and alcohol. But he knew Fiona wasn't in a good mood just by looking at her face; she was clearly irritated. "Do you still not have any new plans? We need to take down the Nightraven!" Fiona replied irritably, biting her nails on her thumb—a mannerism she uses when she's frustrated and unsure of what to do.

She shyly muttered, "Frederick…you…you're shameless…" Frederick was speechless. This was just normal male behavior, so why was he accused of being shameless? "I... I..." Fiona was too embarrassed to even look at Frederick, she quietly said, "Hurry up and drive the car away, if we get down here, my cousin will see us." After saying that, Fiona's face turned even redder. Her words sounded so suggestive that it seemed like she really did have that kind of relationship with Frederick. Frederick nodded in agreement and quickly drove off.

One day, I was driving the new company car on the way to a business meeting when I drove past a fast food store. Through the French windows, I saw a familiar figure. It was Fiona. She had just been released from prison. Due to her criminal record, she could not find a job. Hence, she became a janitor of this fast food store. She was wearing a dirty uniform as she bent down to wipe the table. A customer pointed at the oily table and yelled at her for not doing her job well. She hung her head and kept apologizing. She looked very meek. As for Liam, no one knew where he went after his family went bankrupt. Someone saw him as an escort at a night club, and some people said that he had escaped th

Phoebe's voice boomed with frustration. "I don't understand. It was supposed to be Alan, not Mr. Walker! How did Mr. Walker get to the guest house? And how was he the one who slept with Sheila instead of Alan? He must be lying; there is no way this happened and Alan wouldn't tell me!" "I wish the video wouldn’t even trend anymore because it's so embarrassing that my friends are saying I raised a weak daughter who couldn't handle being rejected by Mr. Walker," Fiona's voice replied, sounding annoyed.

There she was, kneeling before my billboard like a penitent seeking forgiveness. "After Fiona returned to the country, I heard she's been living in a basement on the outskirts," Frank said quietly. "She tried to make a comeback a few years back, but someone cheated her out of all her savings." After briefly glancing at the tablet, I handed it back. "What about Ed?" "He served time in prison after Fiona pressed fraud charges against him. Upon his release last month, he began seeing a wealthy woman. In a public attack, his ex-wife hurled acid at him, leaving half his face disfigured."

I was busy admiring the epitome of beauty when the teacher jolted me out of my thoughts "can you introduce yourself to everyone"Mr Williams asked ushering me to talk "right" I answered still not taking my eyes off the beautiful damsel "I'm joel frickson,I got a transfer from new city high to kimkelly high.I hope I make a good classmate to everyone" I said and the class got noisy again and whispers and murmurs were heard from the girls. Yeah I've got cool great muscular voice

"What kind of trash are you saying? He's my nephew! I raised him, that's all—we're just close, nothing more. You—" Same excuses, same script. But who kisses their "nephew" hard enough to draw blood? Who lies half-naked in bed, wrapped around him? Who clings to him all day like a lifeline? I had a hundred comebacks, but we'd been through it too many times. I was done. I hung up. Powered off my phone. Thought that was the end. Then the pilot shouted, "We've got a chopper on our tail!" The blades thundered louder.