Chapter 45 – My scheming woman

[Heath’s POV]

Paint, the moment he pulled his trigger, cold paint hits my face, he smirks before saying “alright boys, let us have some fun, while the ladies hang-out.”

“Um…… sir, don’t we have to change to a more…...”

Lucas’s attempt to reason with Mr. Green is cut shot by a big red ball of paint on his suit, “come on let us all start with our teams,” Mr. Green says ignoring Lucas.

Hot-headed and stubborn, that is how Fiona described him, and though he infuriated me, I still needed his approval to marry Fiona.

We are grouped with one of his old friends and the rules are set, we are all given paintguns with clear instructions on how to use them.

“Okay kids, let us see what you have,” he mocks. I hate how effortless he seems. We haven’t even started, but I can already see us losing.

And losing we did, again, and again, and again, “come on Heath we are not winning this, can’t we just give up already.”

“You know if we give up, we are not getting the blessing to date/marry his daughters,