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Chapter 13 – Fiona–1

Fiona finishes saying good morning to Kent and stops at our little table on the way out.

“This beauty must be Fay,” she says as she arrives, giving me a big smile.

She has a thick New York accent, a little like Fran Drescher, and I can’t help but be charmed by her sweet, brusk nature.

“It’s nice to meet you,” I say.

“Oh baby,” she says, wrinkling her nose at me. “I already know all about you. Big Boy over there told me everything,” she says, nodding at him over her shoulder.

I blush again. Big Boy?

Seriously?

What woman has the balls to call Kent Lippert Big Boy?

I laugh despite myself. “All good things, I hope.”

“Only the best,” she replies. “I’ll catch you two babies later,” she says, swooping down to give Daniel a kiss on the cheek as she goes. “And you,” she points a manicured nail at me, “you’re going shopping with me later, okay? Okay.”

She leaves without waiting for a response.

imagine thrives in a world like this.

I look down at myself, feeling like a flat piece of plain white paper beside her.

“Sorry about that,” Daniel says, his voice a little frustrated.

“Why?” I look up at him, surprised.

“It’s just embarrassing, to have them around,” he whispers, leaning forward so that only I hear him. “My dad could fill every room in this house with his lovers, if he wanted to,” he says. “Although Fiona is…a favorite.”

I nod, understanding. “I can see why. She’s so beautiful.”

I cock my head to the side. “What’s wrong?”

Some stay for a night, some for months. Fiona has lasted years now, but

can’t help but feel a little

up. “I think he’s rude, and domineering, and he likes to make people feel

a lie. But it’s worth it for the burst of sunshine it brings

Daniel says, looking at me with real affection. “You’re the only one who thinks that.

smile at him and put my hand on

open again. “Shopping time!,” Fiona says, almost pulling me off my feet as she grabs my hand.

I say, laughing a little as she eagerly bustles

pulling me down the steps. “I’m just so glad Daniel finally brought a girl

behind her. “Shopping? I really don’t think Kent’s

me a wink as we arrive at a set of double doors close to the garages. “That’s the great thing about this place, we don’t have to

the doors, revealing the treasure

neatly arranged on hangers and racks. There’s even a crystal chandelier

god,” I

proudly in the middle of

“Kent used to have it all neatly put away in boxes, but I made him let me organize it. You know,” she

look I see brand names I’ve only ever seen in fashion

all come from?” I ask.

to her. “Personal shoppers, mostly. Kent likes to look good, but he doesn’t like to go to stores.” I join her at a velvet settee

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13 – Fiona-2

head at

don’t have the cash.” She wrinkles her nose and smiles. “That’s how

my eyes going

“You’re so cute with your little

a pile of

see anything else you like, just tell me.” She starts

“Picked them out…for what?”

the party!” she says, beaming. “Did no one tell you? Tonight! The

but I feel my face go as white as a sheet. Seeing the change in my demeanor, Fiona puts

deep breath

quick squeeze. “Well, nothing’s going to make you feel more confident

hurries back over to the pile of dresses she set aside for me. “For you,” she says, “I think, this one.” Her voice is reverent as she holds

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