Strangers (Polygamy)

Ch. 22 - Away from here

Fiera *****

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Fiera.

I went home to find out a pissed off Bruno and a torn Jake.

Bruno turned on my way.

"What the fuck happened at work?" he hissed.

I rolled my eyes at him as I go on and open the door.

They trail me from behind.

I could hear Jake telling his fucker of a friend to calm down.

"I don't what you're talking about."

But the idiot didn't buy it.
"Oh spare us with the feigned innocence."

I let out a stressed breath.
"If you're here to argue, excuse yourself Bruno." I stated.

I was met with a pair of fuming eyes.

"If you don't want arguments, you could've just avoid the whole thing."

"Avoid?" I parroted.
"I didn't start any if this! I am the victim!!"

He rolled his eyes in irritation.
"Fucking hell! You're far from being THE victim."

"What are you implying?!" I hissed.

"Come on, you guys... Let's calm down."
Jake said.

I turned to him.
"Tell THAT to your friend." I hissed at the last word.

Jake held his temple.

Bruno narrowed his eyes at me.
"At the shop, Fiera?? Really??"

I glared daggers at him.
"She craved for that attention so don't you dare put the blame on me!"

"What are you saying?? That she wants YOU to humiliate HER??"

"That's the best way to describe the whole thing."

"Fiera..." he hissed. "You humiliate her in front of everybody?! That isn't something you could just do on daily basis!"

"And spying is something we CAN do?? Oh fuck you, Bruno."

"She didn't spy you."

I arched a brow.
"Yeah?!"

"She just saw you and she told me. That's it."

"That can't be JUST it. She wants to ruin my name by going undercover spy on me! That ogre!" I growled.

"How many times do I have to tell------

I cut him off.
"Well, if you're really fixed on what you heard, suit yourself."

"Suit myself??"

"There's no point proving something. If you want to believe her then go fucking believe her."

"And then what?!"

I arched a brow at him again.
"I don't have to spell it but incase if you really want to hear it, then I'M FUCKING OUT OF YOUR DAMNED LIVES. TELL HER THERE'S NO NEED TO GO PLAYING DETECTIVE ON ME AND BOTH OF YOU MOVE YOUR ASSES OUT OF HERE. I'm done with you for good and there's nothing to talk about at all."