"T- Third? If your mom is first t- then you are still putting Diana before me?" Fiona was teary-eyed; it seemed Vritra had just made the situation worse for himself.
"That's not what I…" Vritra sighed and tried to explain, but Fiona once again buried her face into the pillow and then wouldn't respond to him.
'Sigh, this relationship thing might be harder than I thought…'
***
Five minutes later, all three of the women were seated on the bed. Fiona was still angry at Diana, so the two women sat with some distance between them, and Vanessa was seated between the two.
Fiona looked as if she might start crying at any moment, so Vritra wasted no time and started to speak: "So there is something that the three of you don't know yet.
I didn't really mean to hide this, but it is a sensitive topic, and even if by accident a single word of it got out, then all of us would be in grave danger."