"It's okay, Declan. I can sit in the back. It's not a big deal."
Declan held her tighter, "It's my car, and I say I don't want Fiona in it. It's that simple. So, it's a big deal until she gets out of it."
Fiona smirked at them and settled more comfortably in the car. There was no way she would surrender to the whore. She was playing innocent to make Declan fall for her, but she knew her type. They were desperate.
"Declan, please. Just let it go and let us go. I don't want your mother coming out and seeing us like this."
Declan sighed. Fiona was a thorn in his life, one he needed to get rid of as soon as possible. He opened the back door for Mia and went to his driver's seat. As soon as he turned on the engine, Fiona leaned towards him with a smile.
"It's good to have you driving me home again, just like old times. Remember the last time I was drunk, you helped me home and even put me to bed."