Chapter 92

James's POV: 

"I have been looking everywhere for you. You said you are going for lunch with Eleanor," I asked angrily.

"I'm sorry I just called to check on you. I didn't mean to get you into trouble," Eleanor chipped in sadly.

"It's okay, Eleanor. I'm a grown woman I don't need James' permission to go out," she replied looking at Eleanor 

"I will leave you to it. I'll call you tomorrow," Eleanor let out a sigh walking away. 

"No problem, Eleanor," Fiona nodded and she left.

Fiona's POV:

I nodded to Eleanor and she left as I turned to face James.

"How dare you speak to me like that in front of my friend?" I screamed angrily while holding my fist. 

"Where were you, Fiona?" He Asked frowning.  

"That's none of your damn business!"

"It looks like all that time spent around criminals has rubbed off on you. You are even speaking like them."

"Go to hell!" I fired walking away to the room.