Flora’s Guide to a Second Chance at Love and Life

Chapter 1517

As Fiona swayed back and forth on the swing, Tyler stepped out of the house, phone in hand, his eyes darting around the garden to spot her.

"Hey, Tyler!" Fiona called, waving him over. "What's got you in such a rush?"

"Check this out," Tyler said, handing her his phone, which displayed a news headline with her picture splashed across it.

Curious, Fiona shot Tyler a puzzled look, her feet lightly grazing the ground as she took the phone. A quick glance revealed articles accusing her of being some kind of homewrecker, a schemer who ensnared men.

Without another word, Fiona handed the phone back to Tyler and continued her gentle swinging.

Trouble seemed to follow her everywhere.

"Aren't you going to clear things up or explain?" Tyler asked.

"Would it make a difference?" Fiona gave him a warm smile and replied, "I know it won't, so why bother wasting my time?"

it go. He slipped his phone back into his pocket and settled onto

dinner, Jackson

car ride was silent, a

something up? You seem a bit off," Fiona finally broke

care of them," Jackson said, glancing her way. Fiona was nibbling on a candy, the

out a sigh of relief, playfully furrowing her brow as she smiled. "And how's my big brother planning to

her age, she playfully leaned against Jackson's shoulder and pulled out her

comments below were like a pit of vipers, each one

So desperate

trap your brother, shameless! She's from Westbrook High, right? When school starts on

family, now using nasty

in high school, and already a disgrace

Jackson read each comment, his brow