Jaxon's POV
I know I fucked up and shouldn't have acted that way towards Regina but being the jerk I am I refuse to accept the fact that I hurt her and my ego kicks up making me act more condescendingly still towards her.
I wake up this morning feeling happy and energized as I recall what went down in my room with Regina last night and I smile at the memory but my smile is quick to falter when I also recall that Fiona and I had sex last night and she's still in my house.
Being an early riser, I know the house would still be quiet since everyone is still asleep and hasn't resumed work yet, so i decide to send Fiona away before anyone wakes up and most especially Regina. I proceed to the room where I was with Fiona last night and knocking before I turn the door knob open deciding to be a gentleman just in case.
I take a peep inside seeing Fiona sprawled on the bed still fast asleep, I enter the room and tapping her gently, after a few taps and a few seconds of inert responses from her, her eyes flutter open and she stares at me blankly for a few seconds and then she smiles at me, while I stare at her with indifference.
"Good morning baby." She mutters seductively trying to stretch her limbs and I roll my eyes internally at her antics. "Good morning Fiona, I trust you slept well?" I ask with a hint of sarcasm which she didn't catch and forced a smile. "Yes I did baby, and you?" She replies sweetly while sitting up.
"Oh cut the crap Fiona. I want you to get dressed and leave my house this instant." I fire back menacingly. While her eyes widen in shock at my change of behavior towards her.
"What do you mean baby, I thought we had a good time last night?" She giggles nervously trying to lighten up the mood.
"Fiona, I won't repeat myself.... Get the fuck outta my house." I boom impatiently and she instantly gets up and start dressing up with shaky hands, I place a call to one of my guards to get the car ready to take Fiona to her apartment. I'm very impatient with her and I don't spare her the time to rearrange herself or fix her already smudged make up and she knows so she didn't even bother to check her reflection in the mirror because she would've been shocked at her appearance.
She walks past me with a scowl on her face as I hold the door open for her to leave. I start making my way back to my room when I hear Fiona's voice asking who the other person was maliciously and I know instantly that I'm screwed, because the only person Fiona would ask something like that is Regina and I immediately change my direction moving downstairs instead.
I see the frown and confusion on Regina's face as she looks up at me and I feel a sense of guilt wash over me. How the hell is she awake by this time when she went to bed late last night. I look at her and then at my stupid assistant Fiona letting out a sigh. Fiona starts laughing like a maniac while saying some stupid shit about me having the both of them last night and I immediately look at Regina seeing the pained expression on her face.
I was really avoiding this, I care about Regina more than I would like to admit and seeing her like this made my chest tighten with a painful feeling that I couldn't explain, I've never really had to deal with women troubles because I've never really cared much about about them and if this was any other person I would've asked my guards to throw them out, so I'm really confused as to what I'm supposed to be doing right now.
Fiona begins to say something else but I zone out, thinking of what I could do to make this right, I then look at Regina who now surprisingly has tears flowing from her eyes and I gave Fiona a confused look as she too starts to sob dramatically and I roll my eyes at her antics, next thing I know Regina storms down the remaining stairs and disappears from both our views.
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