Who Is Fiona In The Giver 소설 & 이야기

he continued. I was startled by the news but I kept my composure, “Fiona are you sure?” I asked again. He nodded in response, “The Fiona I know was Ariana’s cousin and she’s dead” I replied. “Well the Fiona I met was very much alive, and she did have some resemblance to your wife” he mentioned. I sipped my glass and my mind started to ponder, what the hell is Ariana up to? When did she send Fiona to Tacoma? My wife, forever a total mystery only I must unravel.

“I am sure you wouldn't want to doubt my driving skills Fiona arrived exactly twenty-seven minutes later. She didn’t bother to knock. She walked straight in like the house belonged to her, her coat was already off, with her tablet in hand, eyes sweeping the room once before locking on my face. “Talk to me,” she said. So I did. I told her about the address on the photo. About the old woman. The rumors. The carved number. The whisper. The child’s voice. I didn’t take out anything. Fiona didn’t interrupt. She only stopped moving when I finished. “A shelter,” she said slowly, fingers already flying across her screen. “That number isn’t private. I think it's linked to a lot of things. Routing thr

She sent me an Instagram account that belonged to Fiona, one that was private and I had never known about. I tapped into it. She posted constantly about what she ate, where she went, and what she read. Every single post had comments from Gavin. Fiona: Finally finished it. Knitting a scarf for the one I love. Gavin: Got the scarf. Too bad he’s at home, or I’d come pick it up. Fiona: Hmph. Then forget it. It was a black scarf, the birthday gift Fiona had given me last year. I’d been genuinely moved at the time.

He asked giving her a high five. "I'm doing good sir. What about you?." She also asked him. I looked at the both of them quietly and saw the similarities between them. So it is true. Drake is the man who raped me years ago. He is Fiona's father. "Carina are you okay?." Drake asked noticing my silence. Gina walked in. "Gina please give Fiona something to eat. Fiona follow aunt Gina to the kitchen." I told her. "Come sweetie." Gina said and led Fiona to the kitchen.

Clark demanded, his gun still raised. The girl’s gloomy eyes darted between them, her voice barely audible. “P… please don’t hurt me. I didn't do anything.” Aaron’s expression softened, his gun lowering slightly. “We're not going to hurt you. What's your name?” The girl hesitated, then whispered, “F... Fiona.” “What are you doing here, Fiona? Are you hurt?” Aaron pressed calmly, approaching her deliberately. Fiona hesitated, her lips trembling with fear. “I… they… I dunno.” She spoke softly, unable to describe her situation and how she got there.

Who could that be? I peeped through the little opening at the edge of the gate. A slender young lady, slightly above average in height, with brown skin and light-colored hair, stood before me. “Nina or whatever you call yourself, I want you to get rid of whatever is growing in your womb this minute because there is no way I’m letting you blackmail me,” Fiona snapped, her anger seething. “You lie, Fiona. You lie. I’m not getting rid of this child.”

“Who’s this beauty? Marian didn't mention you now had a damsel in the house.” I tightened my fingers against the rail, and Jalen instantly stepped between us. “She’s Fiona,” he said coldly. “A family friend.” Jordan raised a brow and tipped his chin at me. “Hello, Fiona. You’re absolutely stunning.” He said it with a little smirk, like he enjoyed testing boundaries. It was then that I saw the true beauty of his purple eyes as they flashed at me, and a sudden heat of discomfort surged up my neck. Jalen’s jaw tightened, his face turned cold and unreadable as I've ever seen before. “Fiona, go upstairs. Wait for me in your room,” he ordered and I could sense a hint of jealousy in his voice. His

“I’ll let our Alpha and Luna explain everything to you when they get here. In the meantime, Fiona can catch you up on the pack. She has been waiting patiently to talk to you. She is also an omega, just like you.” What? An omega? That can’t be possible. I turn and look at Fiona. Before I can even ask, she smiles and says, “Yes. I’m an omega. We have a few of them here, including Luna Katelyn and Bridget, who will someday be a High Elder just like her mother.” The doctor clears his throat and adds, “I’ll leave you two to talk for a bit, but I’ll be back in when Alpha Wyatt and Luna Katelyn get here. If anything happens before then, let me know.”

Fiona said as the IPO scrabbled stuff down to his little booklet. "How did you get to finally live in your late husband's House because he wasn't caring for you and your kid?" He asked. "I kidnapped Maria and killed her," she said as my eyes widened in shock as my instinct told me that Maria was Aura's late Mom. "Who is Maria?" I finally asked "Aura's mom, I paid assassins to kill her" Fiona said as the IPO kept on writing. "How did you get the money you used to pay Assassins?" He asked.

Fey screams at me and grabs me to the center of the room where everyone is standing. I see my parents and they are looking at me they are disappointed in me, I know. Everyone that is gathered here is sharing the truth and they are devastated. Is this girl really Fiona and not Fey? Victoria asks my mother and she nods her head slowly. Yea, she isn’t Fey. That is in fact our daughter Fiona. You have never met her because she as unavailable during the betrothal. There are sudden gasps from everyone as they she heard the very bitter truth but the only person that I am staring at is Cult. He is looking at the ground as if that is much better than looking at me.