Chapter 155

Elowen chuckled softly, covering her mouth with her hand, and then cast a lingering glance at Finnian, her eyes filled with an unmistakable invitation.

Even though Amara had long given up on Finnian, hearing this made her deeply uncomfortable.

No matter how little she might care for Finnian someday, their marriage was a fact, and watching Elowen brazenly flirt with Finnian right in front of her would be intolerable to anyone.

With an icy stare at Elowen, Amara said bluntly, "As an older sister, do you really think it's appropriate to say stuff like that in front of your sister?"

"Why wouldn't it be?" Elowen shot back immediately. "You're just being overly sensitive."

"Sensitive?" Amara let out a cold laugh.

Her gaze sharp enough to pierce through to one's soul, she stepped forward and said, "Rather than calling me sensitive, maybe you should check your own behavior. If you need a man, go find one yourself. Stop going after someone else's, especially someone so close to you. Even a fox preys farthest from the hole."

Those words were as direct and biting as they came. Elowen's eyes widened in shock, her body trembling. "Wh-what do you mean?"

Amara replied icily, "Exactly what it sounds like. Can't you understand plain words?"

expression. She said, "Elowen was just showing some concern for you and Finnian, and you lash out

Fiona, her

her of bad manners, Amara wouldn't care. But coming from

do I lack

into Fiona's, her words

cutting. Fiona froze, el

el?

strap

to find

lack manners? Because her father didn't care and her mother wasn't there. Why was she without parents? Because when her mother was giving birth to her, Larry was

how desperately her mother called Larry, he never came back. Her mother, stressed and alone, suffered a spike in blood pressure and

labor, even

herself to

never forgotten this blood debt. Fiona

comment about Amara's manners was a deliberate jab at

didn't

can't calm down, and don't call me Ama.

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