Eric makes every effort to keep his composure and avoid giving Fiona any clues through his behavior. He understands that he must behave sensibly and avoid acting foolishly in front of her, making a fool of himself in a way that would reassure her that she is unquestionably on the right path. As if to tell her that she is talking gibberish, he just scoffs and waves her away. "What leads you to believe that I have become involved with someone else? Fiona, I am by myself, and I can tell you that I am in the best place I have ever been—alone with myself, living my life, and not having to worry about you to tell me what to do. "You were nothing more than a jail," he utters, drawing a fierce stare from her. "Eric, you are undoubtedly hiding something from me. You can not hide it indefinitely. I will locate it," she declares. Eric simply shakes his head and scoffs, then waves her away. "Fiona, you are talking in parables. To be honest, I have no idea why you have started speaking in thi
Fiona rubs her hands firmly together, a look of contempt on her face as she looks at Jenna's lovely photo on her phone. She quietly says to herself, "He is so silly." For a student in high school, he had to put me out of his mind. Is he paying attention to his choices these days?" She grinds her teeth together and murmurs to herself. She gives a quick shake of her head in an attempt to relax herself, but she is finding it very difficult. Calmly, she states, "This is just craziness, and I am not going to let this pass by." She puts the phone back against her ears after saying to herself in a composed manner. "Do not worry, I will take care of this right away. Give me a few minutes, and I will get your money to you as quickly as I can." The man chuckles, "I know that you do not disappoint, Mrs. Fiona, and I trust you." I was therefore excited and prepared to start working for you as soon as your assistant sent me the information. "You know where to find me for any future tasks, s
For a few moments, Jenna stands in front of the cafeteria, a lot of ideas racing through her mind. She can not squander time because she knows she must complete her task one way or another. She needs to go quickly, but her anxiety gets the better of her. She is experiencing an extreme overload of conflicting feelings. "Will they disregard me? After this, will they stop interacting with me? Will they hold me in contempt?" But she can ignore the ideas and walks into the cafeteria right away, where she sees the three of them seated at a certain table, leaning against it as though they are lost in contemplation. She approaches them and sits down amongst them, and they stare at her, attempting to decipher whatever it is that she might be hiding at the moment. With a sharp swallow, Jenna puts her hands on the table and twiddles her fingers incessantly, trying to figure out where to begin. "We are paying attention." She recoils in her seat when she feels Alex's voice slam hard agai
As she takes in the stunning brunette woman in front of her with the most voluptuous features she has ever seen, Jenna is a little taken aback. She does not look like someone who should be visiting a high school, and one could easily mistake her for a supermodel. This causes Jenna to momentarily stop, and Alex, who had been trying to follow her in an attempt to calm her down, also momentarily pauses and steps back to view the situation. Jenna glances at the girl, grinning. "Pardon me, but how do you recognize my name?" The woman smiles at Jenna's question. "Well, I should have known it was you, of course. I have to say, you are beautiful." Jenna is forced to grin meekly as the lady speaks. She simply keeps moving in Jenna's direction. Subsequently, she gives her a cursory glance, seemingly displaying a disgusted expression. Then, she circles Jenna gently, as though attempting to identify every feature on her. Then she stops in front of Jenna at last, treating her with contempt.
What Jenna is staring at right now is shocking, to say the least. She is completely confused and unable to comprehend. The fact that she is not the only one in the world who is aware of this secret truly amazes her. Not even her mother is aware of it. Who is this woman, and how did she find out? The woman walks in front of her, causing her to quiver uncontrollably. "I assume you were unaware of the fact that the victim you killed was Eric's elder brother, is not that right?" Jenna looks at her questioningly, her eyes wide and confused, as if she does not even know what to think. "In any case, the fact remains that I am aware of your secret and that I possess the authority to reveal it, forgetting about your mediocre connection with Eric in the process." Jenna looks at the woman with wide eyes and trembles as she replies with a devious smirk on her lips. Deep down, Jenna is hoping that Alex is not listening to her during this whole thing. Fortunately for her, Alex has already depar
Later that night, Jenna enters Eric's flat after getting her mother's okay to see him and speak with him briefly. Eric is relaxing on his sofa, drinking wine, and has a broad expression of delight on his face. His eyes widen as soon as he sees her, and Jenna can not contain the happiness she sees on his face. He lets go of the cup on the living room center table and gets up to approach her right away. "Hello there," he says with a broad smile and composure. He hugs her tightly and says, "I can not believe I am seeing you right now." She almost bursts into tears, but she controls herself. She inhales deeply, tries to smile, and gives him a cool hug in return. "I am very sorry I was unable to accompany you on the date." Eric smiles as she says in a calm tone. "It is school-related, isn't it?" He asks, and she sheepishly looks away from him while forcing a grin. Her heart was pounding so hard in her chest that she felt like she was about to burst, but the only thing on her mind wa
Jenna can no longer stand it. Observing and appreciating his stunning features did not even alleviate the problems. After what Fiona had told her, she even committed the grave error of having further intercourse with him. This will just make her situation worse overall. How in the world is she still here? Is not her life at grave risk if Fiona intervenes and finds out that she has to expose her body to him despite what she had just said? She quickly removes herself from Eric and gets dressed as quickly as she can. Then she pulls out a pen and tears out a small piece of paper from across the room, looking back occasionally to make sure Eric has not woken up and realized what she is up to. She inhales deeply before moving to the guest room, where her bags are kept. She packs them all without a word, making sure they are all in their proper places. After that, she scrawls something on the letter and leaves it in the dining room, where she knows Eric will see it. After all of this, sh
The instant she says that Eric stops and gives her a severe scowl. "Fiona, are you hearing yourself? I have told you that I do not want to hear anything about my deceased brother, so please get the hell out of my life. I do not want you to talk garbage and such lies about him again." Fiona feels a little uneasy with his angry appearance and his volatile temper, but she is not willing to give up on him. She can no longer stand Eric getting upset over that little, insignificant high school girl. She can not help but wonder what it is about her that fascinates him; it just appeared to take over her feelings, and every day she was losing it more and more. "It is getting to the point where I can no longer handle this, Eric, and you are so very dim and foolish to not even see this coming." I will not state that it was done on purpose, but I have told you what I know, and that is the real reason she departed. She killed your brother. When she was a little child, she disobeyed her father's