Entangled Love

ther side. Life would have been so much better if instead of the High and Mighty Hitler Ca

o reality. It was p

ctual,’ sh

weren’t, he’d be nothing more than a jerk who thinks everyone is benea

face. Well, now that is indeed an unusual sight to see. He usually has the appearance of someone w

actually blackmailed

rr

iona’s beauty, but he never expected to

ell is he

ation towards their grandmothers, especially his own, consumed him to such an unfa

ld not approach Fiona on the corr

colate brown hair was pulled back into a high ponytail, and her front hair hid her left brow. She wore a watch in one hand and a silver brac

n i

elf, though. He was drawn to her by just her simplicity. She had only put a black eyeliner, baby pink lipstic

ks and kiss her lips. He could, wit

ort, she look

d her husband, bringing him out of his thoughts, but he

ed it tonight,” Justin told her sof

laimed. Her thoughts did not stop there. ‘I

with his new soft tone, and she was rel

suit with a tie which suited him well for his six feet frame. His brown hair was nicely combed, but it also appeared to be casually messed up, as if he had r

hubby. A good-looking jerk to have a robust met

of them. Fiona was anxiously fiddling with her fingers as Justin continued to give her shy glances

hed the restaurant, it

ady waiting for them by the terrace rail. As soon as h

oduce both of them, Oliver got up from the ta

ting anythin

d this marriage story cooked up to save me from the clutches of your invisible boyfriend.” He cou

ak away and appear right at this moment? Then yes, the story was concocted,” Fion

this good guy to

al broom?” Oliver ask

about it is that the remarkable item is disguised in the shape of a pen. So on

the hell do you two know each other.” Justin inquired curiously with a

did not settle well with him. To p

ven o

such an amazing wife? Then no, yo

er, still loo

him, pressing both his lips together, waiting for Justin’s react

t and made you wish she was single?”

Now, he hated Oliver and

he was blushing profusely. They were both

amusement and sat down, f

went there.” Oliver asked her, completely i

, but the fact was, it wasn’t a façade. He honestly dislik

ntion tha

yb

t it was fantastic. Nothing compares to being in a pla

the graffiti wall?” Ol

answered with complete honesty and had a gleaming sm

seen Fiona smile. And here she is,

ife. It might be small, but Oliver does find her attractive. And on

have happened to her. It was terrifying to imagine what could have happened t

’t even realize his wife's and friends puzzled

right?” Oliver as

y acquainted,” Justin said, choosing his words rat

u continue making so many business trips and keep leaving her alone, t

likes to have a friend who is crushing on their girlfriend or wife.

ing

d never hold Fiona responsible for that. She didn’t manipulate him to get married to her. Their grandmothers

ed a decent dinner throughout. It wasn’t uncom

ch other. Except for a bit of eye contact every now and then and e

er. Fiona was unquestionably a nice person with whom you couldn’t help but

na was wise and mature. Even though Justin didn’t deserve his wife’s attention, it shouldn’t

, he is h

dn’t. Throughout the evening, he couldn’t find any hint of venom in her. She did not lie to Oliver; neither did she speak the complete truth. Despite how he

d have spent more time with Fiona. His wife didn’t deserve to

ally. That’s because, in all honesty, he would have been agitated if he had been in her shoes. That speaks volumes in and of itself. And he also

applau

ever make him marry someone he would dislike. He can vouch for tha

d and manipulated them into marrying each other

grandmother and his wife a chance. But, before his Gra

ch of a vict