Chapter 19. Fiona's Jealous Ways

“Weston, where are you taking me? Everyone’s staring, please,” Isabella mumbled, acutely aware of his grasp and Fiona’s stare.

“I don’t care. You’re coming with me, that’s all,” said Weston, leading her towards Hudson’s car. However, before Isabella could climb into the passenger seat, Fritz beat her to it.

Weston glared at him. “Why are you coming along with us, man?” asked a pissed-off Weston. Fritz grinned as he sat there, adjusting his seat belt.

“I’m so hurt Wes. Aren’t we like childhood buddies?” he asked, clutching at his heart, melodramatically. Weston saw with horror that Gordon, too, was approaching his car. He opened the backseat door and pushed Isabella inside. Then, climbing into the driver’s seat, he sped off before Gordon could reach him.

“Hey, do you know the way?” asked Fritz with an amused expression on his face.

“I’ve got the address. Let’s search it out. Take out your phone, dude,” said Weston. The suddenness of it all dumbfo