Chapter 259 She stormed over with a fierce determination, her eyes locked onto Amara like a hawk spotting its prey.
Amara couldn't help but feel a pang of fear, instinctively taking a couple of steps back, unsure of how to handle Liliana's fury.
In a swift move, Finnian shifted to stand protectively in front of Amara, his eyes fixed on Liliana with a look so intense, it seemed almost palpable.
Liliana halted in front of Finnian, her anger swiftly melting into tears. "Finn, what are you doing? How could you kiss her?" she asked, her voice trembling with hurt.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtStanding behind Finnian's tall frame, Amara was almost completely shielded from view. Yet, just hearing Liliana's words was enough to make her feel a deep sense of shand embarrassment.
Even though Finnian had been the one to initiate the kiss, and technically, she was the victim here, being caught in the act by his actual girlfriend was mortifying. She wanted nothing more than to disappear.
Sensing that this confrontation was not hers to resolve, she quickly turned and dashed out of the room.
Finnian watched Amara's retreating figure, something in his gaze suggesting he wanted to follow. As his foot shifted slightly in her direction, Liliana noticed and immediately grabbed his arm.
"Finn, why?" she pleaded, struggling to comprehend the situation.
Once, on the hotel rooftop, Finnian had kissed Amara out of a misplaced sense of jealousy, thinking she had been unfaithful. That had been understandable, given the circumstances.
But now, they were divorced. There was no reason for him to kiss her again unless... unless he actually had feelings for Amara? No, thcouldn't be! Amara wasn't the sort of woman a man like Finnian would fall for Liliana convinced herself.
Her lips trembled, lost for words, as Finnian's expression remained stern. "It's late, you should head back," he said flatly.
His words made it clear he had no intention of offering her any explanation.
Not that he owed her one; he'd never promised her anything beyond gratitude for what he mistakenly thought was her rescue. He'd showered her with gifts but nothing more substantial.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmA month ago, she'd approached him with a pregnancy test. Finnian didn't want the child initially, but her tears had swayed him to agree to co-parent, and nothing beyond that.
But she wanted more than just being "the mother of Mr. Everly's child." It was clear Finnian had no plans to marry her, and now, seeing his cold demeanor, it seemed he was e annoyed at her for interrupting him with Amara.
Anger flared within Liliana, so intense she could have screamed. But she knew that wouldn't serve her purpose. She needed a plan.
Her mind raced, and suddenly, she clutched her stomach and collapsed to the floor, crying out, "Finn, my stomach... it hurts!"
Finnian's brow furrowed with concern as he scooped her up. "What's erhet wrong? "It's my stomach, it might be m
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contractions from stress. Finn, can you taketo my room?" She moaned, her face ashen against her strikingly red lips, beads of sweat forming on her forehead.
Finnian carried her to her room on the third floor, laying hen gently on the bed before urgently calling for a doctor.