If it hadn't been for that incident three years ago, Maisie might not have had to suffer like this.
Three years ago, my mom was heartbroken that I had been secretly in love for ten years and simply drugged Fiona, who happened to be my cruh, and sent her to my bed.
I was shocked, “Mom, are you going to kill me?”
My mom sighed. “Son, I saw it a long time ago that you like Fiona. Good news, she also has a crush on you but she just won't say anything.”
“The other day when she was drunk, I even heard her call your name. It’s frustrating to watch. Better to just force it into reality."
I resisted, but I didn't expect my body to get hot in the next second.
My mom hemmed and hawed, “I also put something in your wine, cherish this night.”
Then the door was unlocked.
After that night, Fiona came to her senses and said coldly, “Ryan, I agree to marry you and be responsible wife for you.”
Hearing that, I thought a happy life was about to begin.
But at a party, I accidentally bumped into her talking to a friend.
“Fiona, don’t be ungrateful. Ryan Curtis is rich, has a great figure, and most importantly, he loves you. Just settle down and live a good life.”
Fiona smoked a cigarette and sneered.