39. NEVER SAID I COULDN'T HANDLE MYSELF

Fiona couldn't contain how she was feeling, in fact, she couldn't explain herself, her entire system was burning like an inferno, her entire brain felt swollen like a tsunami, and she felt like she was about to combust and burn into smithereens.

"This can't be, " she thought to herself as she clenched her fist tighter, digging her nails deeper into her palm till it ached so much but the anger in her mind prevented her from feeling such pain. she clenched her teeth hard and glanced at Ariana who was pampering her son with loving smiles on their faces, she felt her head swell up with insane rage.

'This is impossible, no this can't be, this is just outrageous, ' she looked away from them and then rubbed her eyes continuously, 'no I must be dreaming, there is no way this can be happening,' she thought to herself and then looked back at the both of them.

'How the hell.... when did she have a son? ' she thought to herself and kept on glancing at the both of them. ' his resemblance to Vinc