Third Person’s POV
Fiona had one of the worst days of her life. She’s to be divorced, meets her arch-enemy, and now is being threatened by a man she thought would do her bidding for as long as he lived.
She had driven to her brother’s place, and the entire time, she couldn’t help but scream at the top of her voice. “If f*****g Daniel thinks he can threaten me, then he’s lost his mind. With the brothers I have, he’ll disappear faster than he cums.”
Once parked in front of Jake’s condo, she got out, making her way towards the door as her heels clicked against the pavement.
“About time. Jake, the witch is here, and she looks like an overly ripe tomato,” Jim chuckled as he set his eyes on Fiona, who had made her way in already.
“I honestly don’t have time for your jokes today, Jim. There’
