Chapter 40. Fiona’s True Colors

Weston reached the neighborhood community park and saw Fiona waiting for him. He strode towards her angrily and whirled a smug Fiona around to face him.

“Why did you have to lie to Fran? This isn’t a date? You know we don’t do dates, we only fight,” growled Weston furiously. Fiona’s smug smile grew wider, knowing why she did it. All her plans had a purpose which was to hurt Isabella and drive her away from Weston. She knew Francesca would rub it in that kid’s face and her little heart would break again. Only she knew how much she hated that kid. If she had her way, she would have ensured that she had fallen off the cliff and died already, but Gordon’s presence had made her a little wary. She had to scale down the force with which she pushed Isabella that day on the camping trip.

“We can date for a change, Weston, can’t we?” she suggested, faking a smile.

“Never. You know I don’t love you. You wanted to make out a bit, and I was okay with that, but you sp**ed my dri