The Berondong Boss Reserve
Poor Fiona's

Dean exhales as he arrives in front of Fiona's apartment. After explaining to Latina finally, she was allowed to meet her ex-lover. Dean walked into the building, asking the guards for permission to go upstairs. Actually, this is her apartment that was deliberately given to Fiona. Even so, Dean still had to report to the officer if he wanted to enter.

It's been hours to get home from work. Dean believes his ex-girlfriend is home. When he arrived at the intended floor, Dean pressed the pass number on the doorboard, but the number he entered was wrong.

Dean's forehead wrinkled. He tried once again, and it was true that the password had been changed. Dean pressed the bell twice to get Fiona to open the door for him.

"Fiona, it's me." Dean was speaking in front of the door monitor.

Not long, the door opened. Dean just walked in, making Fiona back.

"Fiona, I thought you were different. It's the same with other women."

"So, you know what happened at the restaurant? Your lover slapped me!" Fiona clenched a strong hand as she said so. "You look at this, my cheeks are swollen."

"It's because you're on your own. If I were Latina, I would do the same. You doused the juice, scolded it, and cursed it to death. You've been so outrageous." Dean already knew because Latina had explained without anything being reduced or added.

"You didn't say the wrong thing?" Fiona grew furious hearing him. "Latina has taken you. I should've married you, Dean. Don't you understand my feelings? How shameful I am when you introduce your lover in public. I'm ashamed, Dean. Everyone talks about me who's been shown."

"Don't forget, Dean. You ever wanted to marry me. You didn't say anything, but our relationship just flowed." Hearing Dean's words, Fiona became even more hurt.

"Because I thought he'd never come back. I'm guilty. I'm sorry for you. But, one thing, Fiona. I love Latina. She's my life. If you want a good relationship, we can be friends. You're a good woman."

All Dean could do was this. It is impossible to force Fiona's will by getting back together because from the beginning, she did love Latina. Fucking man! Yes, Dean won't deny, but this is what life lines are called.

"As long as you're with me, I've given you what you need. Apartments, cars and money. Not anymore. You can take this apartment and the car. I really gave it to you." Dean looked at Fiona. "I know you have a good heart. I'm sorry, Fiona. I just love Latina. Please don't bother our relationship anymore. If you still want to try, you'll know the consequences of it all."

Tears were dripping down Fiona's cheeks. Sad and heartbroken for sure. The man he loved, whom he had been with for several years, abandoned himself for the sake of another woman.

"Run your life. Good bye." Dean walked away after saying that. He's relieved now. In this way, hoping Fiona will not interfere with the relationship he established. He wants everything to be okay until the big day is planned.

TB