This fic was modified by a series in my country, so here is the Swan Queen version.

G!P Emma

Regina was arranging the roses on the wall, trying to make it look neat.

It was her job to work with flowers since she loved to be surrounded by them.

She knew enough that the owner of this event was a rich and powerful woman so she wanted to do her best to make this event perfect.

She was about to cut the thorns off when she heard arguing noises. Regina leaned her head and saw her coworker, Bell, shouting at the staff who was throwing away her flower still in good condition into the bin with a harsh throw.

"Stop damaging those beautiful flowers!"

"I don't have time all day to take it delicately, baby." He smiled and continued his hard work.

"But this is not trash! You misunderstood sir, It was still usable."

"It's not"

"It is!"

"No, it's-"

Regina had enough of them arguing, she rolled her eyes at the sight.

Looked like she had to deal with this by herself.

Regina put down the scissors and walked forward to the arguing pair while rolling the sleeves of her white shirt down then stopped in her heels, hands folding in front of her pants. She flashed her white teeth at the man in front of her and said.

"Do you have any lover, dear?"

"What?" Bell exclaimed with panic.

"No, why? Do you want to be one?"

The man wiggled his eyebrows at her and she took a deep breath before adding another jab at the man.

"I wouldn't want to be treated so hard like those poor innocent flowers or do you need me to clarify those for you? Oh, right you must be so dumb as not to realize what I just said."

"What the hell was that supposed to mean?!"

"As you heard it, dear." Regina still flashed him another smile. "No any woman on this earth would date someone who doesn't know how to distinguish between fresh and rotten flowers."

"How dare you-"

"Stop!"

Bell rushed in to calm the man down and

"Aren't your manager going to check on you soon?"

"Oh man, I have to hurry." He was then into action and rushed doing his chore forgetting the argument earlier.

Regina patted Bell's shoulder and thanked her before heading back to her flower.

A black sports car was parked in front of the hotel, white Nike shoes stepped out of the car first then the rest of the owner in her red leather jacket.

The blonde took off her sunglasses as she walked into the hotel lobby. She asked the receptionist where the manager aka her friend was working and she was told to go to the second floor.

The blonde was about to reach the hallway when she heard her friend's voice flattering the owner of the event.

Emma rolled her eyes.

"Good job, I love that the flower and silk here match together. Loved it!" A woman's voice rang out at the corner when Emma turned into the hallway.

The blonde could recognize whose voice it was. She heard it every day when she went home to her large mansion.

Who else could it be except her father's recent wife?

She did not like her father's wife, every single one of them after her mom died.

"But I don't like it." She said with a sneer at her father's mistress.

Emma stepped out into the area as she came to a stop in front of them, her friend, Graham, and the wife whose face was pale and looked anywhere but at her.

Emma smirked at the sight of that troubled face then put her hands into her jeans pocket and acted like nothing interested her. She shrugged her shoulders

"I hate it. It's not beautiful. It's so…tasteless, oh right! Out of fashion and too old school that's the word!" She finished her disdain with a smile.

Graham walked straight toward her and whispered, he was worried about her friend's attitude.

"Don't be mean, Emma! Your stepmother designed it herself, show some respect, okay?"

"Don't care and won't do. This is my welcome back party. I can do or choose whatever I damn want."

Since it was her welcome back party from studying abroad she had every right to choose what she liked.

She turned her head to Graham and lifted her voice intending the others to hear.

"And let me ask you something, Graham. Why the roses I hate them!"

"Your father's birthday was near so I thought you wouldn't mind getting the flowers that he likes too. It wouldn't be too much effort in one event." The woman said, ignoring the rude behavior of the blonde.

"But this is my party! If you wanna lick anyone's legs take a fucking look at whose it is first." Emma spat back.

The woman was seething with rage but she didn't want to cause any more trouble with the blonde since the blonde acted like a petulant child.

"Emma! You're being too harsh!"

Graham was yanking on Emma's arm, trying to warn and cool his friend down. He didn't want them to make a scene out of this.

Emma was having none of it and sighed out loud.

All their shouting made Bell and Ruby, who was working, stop their task and come to the door to stoop out what was happening. While Regina heard the yelling too so she came striding to a stop at the door.

The brunette didn't look at the scene but rather her friends.

"What's happening?" She whispered.

"That woman, she didn't like the flower you set up," Ruby said, shook her head ready to come at the blonde for flawing their work. Bell rubbed Ruby's arms to calm her down.

Then the brunette pointed a finger at the group of people in front of her. Regina turned her head to face them.

That's when she saw her.

Then it just hit. Regina stood there mouth gaping open slightly, at a loss as the memories from five years ago came rushing back to her all at once.

Regina was led into the hallway of a party, that's when Regina saw her sister, Zelena, who was handing a large bouquet of pretty flowers toward the blonde.

The blonde was a woman ages around them, she was confused at the fire in the blonde's green eyes toward her sister.

So she just stood there and listened.

"You think this cheap flower would make me look at you? Huh! that's dumb even coming from your red head of hair! I wouldn't even take a look at the likes of you." The blonde yelled at Zelena with such loathing in her eyes.

Regina didn't understand what her sister did to the blonde to deserve this kind of hatred. The crowd started to gather around them and she winced at the shouting in front of her.

"I don't care about you! You disgust me, Zelena. JUST GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE!" The blonde roared with such distaste, making Regina gasped at the cruel words aimed at her sister.

"I- Excuse me-" Zelena was shocked and lost for words, she was so embarrassed of these people who stood watching the blonde rejecting her, tears gathered in her eyes as she turned and left running without noticing Regina was right behind her.

Regina was eyeing the back of the blonde's head so hard it could burn into a hole. She was seething with rage.

How dare she talk to her sister like that and how dare she derange Zelena like she's worth nothing?

Regina was so angry she threw the fucking drink in her hand away and it shattered on the floor with a loud clank echoing around the room making the blonde turn at the sound.

Before they could make eye contact Regina left and ran after her sister.

Regina saw Zelena running ahead of her a flower still in her hands. If it was her she'd have thrown that cheap thing right back at the blonde's face for all she cared, if not for her sister who still cared about the heartless blonde.

"Zelena!"

"Zelena, wait!-" She shouted after Zelena and kept running in her sneakers she was coming to get her sister back from the party after her class because it was late.

Of course, Zelena didn't listen to her or anybody at this point and kept running away from her and into the road in front of them as they were running to the gate of the large mansion behind them.

Regina saw a light flash at the corner of her eyes on her right side and that's when she noticed the car was running at full speed in the middle of the night. The outside was dark and no one was around since the mansion was quite far from the town.

"Watch out the car, Zel!" She shouted hoping the red-haired woman would listen.

But she did and it was too late Zelena stopped in the middle of the road at her sister's voice and stood there stunned watching the light so bright coming toward her along with the loud noise of the car's horn.

"Zel!"

Regina yelled all she had as she saw the body of her sister fly upon the impact of the car and landed on the middle of the road with a thud. She gasped out loud at the sight and a sob escaped her throat.

She was shaking and her body shook when she dialed the hospital and it was all a blur to her until Zelena was taken into the emergency room. That's when she broke down, outside of the ER's room, and slowly slid down the wall and cried.

The blonde woman who was standing in front of her was the same woman who yelled and rejected her sister back then, making her sister run out of the party and getting hit by the car and her as a witness.

With luck, Zelena survived.

But still, the memory had been carved into her mind.

Regina was brought back to the present by their bantering.

"Morgan was trying so hard to make this party for you, Em. A mistake could happen and you know it."

Graham wished well for his friend. He knew Emma sometimes could be hot-headed about every woman of her father's.

"Oh, I know it. The mistake was there from the start when she decided to marry my dad."

Emma smirked and took a step toward her enemy, face so close to her, provoking more feelings.

"I'm so sorry you have to encounter such a bad stepdaughter as me. You couldn't escape me if you tried. You wanted to take my dad first, you have to deal with the outcome, aka me forever." Emma smirked and then laughed at the irony.

The wife could only tighten her fist, angry at the insult but she didn't want this nonsense to continue further.

"Graham, please bring in the new flower, oh and yellow only since I love it!" Emma ordered.

Emma stood there proud of her meddling, arms crossing in front of her chest. She didn't know whether she was satisfied with the situation or making the woman she hated seethe anyway.

It was a win-win situation.

"That's not possible." a deep rough velvety voice said from behind her dampening her good mood immediately.

Even the voice of this mystery person interested her and gave her such a goosebump. But the annoying way she kept talking about how childish Emma acted made her fume.

"I cannot make that happen. It takes too much time and I don't have enough time to play child's games."

Regina couldn't help but interrupt this stupid conversation they were having and had the blonde acting like a kid asking for what she wanted without caring if anyone would be in trouble or not.

She would not allow it.

"Regina! Why are you interfering?!" Bell whispered against her ear.

Regina didn't care and lifted her chin, holding her head high. Ready for a fight with the blonde.

She would not let this bad manner and childish woman cause anyone any more suffering, not on her watch. Zelena was treated badly enough. These women didn't deserve to be treated as such too.

The blonde didn't care to turn around to face the mystery voice.

"Graham, if your staff can't or won't do it, fire her. Oh, and please inform her that I'm too lazy to listen to her low excuse coming from a low class like her." Emma leaned her head to the side and said over her shoulder with annoyance.

"I'm not a low-class worker like you mentioned! I'm the staff of this hotel too since they hired me and if you want to change the flower. Give me the compensation money first." Regina said with consistency in her voice not backing down.

Emma chuckled at the ridiculous thing that she just heard. These low-class women were all alike she guessed.

"In fact you just wanted money, I see," Emma said with a smirk, not caring enough to turn to face the woman.

"Yes, because people like you would only know how to use money to take care of every problem you cause. And besides, you don't know what else to give to people anyway except throwing money in their faces."

With that last stunt, Emma couldn't take the insult anymore and turned around to face the mysterious voice.

She saw the brunette woman, hair reaching her shoulders and those striking brown eyes. The woman in front of her was gorgeous but her attitude was 'meh'.

She didn't like her.

Emma took a step closer to the daring brunette, biting her lips together in rage.

"How dare you talk to me like that! Do you even know who I am?!"

"Oh, now you wanna speak with me face to face, How eloquent of you." Regina raised one of her eyebrows and chuckled softly.

"That's the first manner you've shown since you got here, dear. And I only take cash, not cheques. Oh, and hire someone else to do this demand of yours too since I won't take this task anymore."

Emma could only stare hard into those brown eyes in front of her.

It was fascinating that this brunette wasn't even scared of her like everyone else did. All she saw was the urge to win over her.

She licked her lips again as she was filled with rage, eyeing the brunette the whole time.

"It was nice meeting you and goodbye. Ms. Swan."

Then Regina simply left the blonde there.

Emma was so angry, that her hands shook, and couldn't form anything to strike back.

This was the first person who stood up against her.

Emma turned back around and saw Graham and the wife trying to hide their smile at their small victory. She scoffed at them and tightened her fists

She'll deal with that arrogant woman later.

Regina walked into the flower shop, upon seeing Snow, her boss, she handed the white envelope to the short hair brunette.

"What?"

Then a gasp from Snow

"Don't tell me you're gonna quit! I won't let you go, Regina!" Then she looked at Ruby behind her in panic.

"I'll let Ruby go instead of you!, please Regina."

Snow blinked at her and pouted.

"Snow! You can't do that!" Ruby shouted

Regina was amused at the scene before her and interrupted them both, afraid that another argument would arise today.

"It's not Snow! This is a compensation."

"What for?"

"The flower Miss Swan wanted to change! And to replace me at the event since I don't wanna do this damn event for her anymore. She acted like a child and wanted everything in her way not caring about anyone in the room."

Regina scoffed while crossing her arms.

Talking about Emma Swan made her annoyed as hell.

"I'm so sorry, Regina. You had to face her."

"It's okay I can handle her."

"I heard Emma was not the one to make an enemy of, Regina. Her dad was the owner of a company and the largest mansion at the end of the town. And was she angry with you?"

Snow winced just the thought of having to face Emma herself, making her shudder.

"I don't care if she's angry with me or not. She's the one who doesn't feel anything for everyone except anger and rage."

"Tell me, Graham! Who was that woman? Does she know who I am?! And if she did then why did she still talk to me like that? Where did you dig her from?" Emma shouted in a series of words in front of him after they all left.

She was so angry.

"If you know then what you gonna do?"

"Then I won't lower myself down to talk to that woman again, that's what!"

"Are you sure? That you're not going to hurt Regina?"

"Regina?"

The name matched the velvety voice but the hard attitude was a loss for her pretty face.

"Pretty name belongs to a pretty girl and she's not one of them since she had the urge to fight with me. "

Graham's face fell that Emma attacked another woman today. He started to get bored with his friend's attitude lately.

"You're taking this too personally, Emma. Regina is a lovely woman, and working with her was a delight to us all. All professionals and not a single problem occurred except with you."

He pointed a finger at Emma.

"Ah, I see. So she wants to have a problem with me." Emma smirked,

A low class like them wanted to rattle her.

"I think not. It must be about her sister. She's taking revenge for her sister, I guess."

"What revenge? and why is that having anything to do with me?"

"What? You don't remember, Zelena?"

Her smile faded immediately.

She could remember that night at the party before she went to study abroad.

She remembered rejecting someone and that person was the red-haired woman, Zelena, who has the gorgeous woman as a sister.

Emma arrived home that evening. She just finished buttoning up her sleeve and was on her way out to her welcome-back party. When her father was in her path, blocking her way out. Her frustration started to form.

"Why are you being such a dick to your stepmom? Do you know how much effort she put into this party for you?!" He yelled

"Why not since It's my party! I can change whatever I want, Dad. I was not the wrong one here."

"She's my wife, not your employee!"

"But I'm your daughter?! And the president in line of your damn company and soon I'll be her boss too. If she cannot stand me I suggest she quit now."

Emma was tired of arguing the same matter over and over again.

She brushed past him but her father followed her and stopped her.

"Do you even know how other people feel about your actions at all? Do you even have a heart, huh, Emma?!"

That put a stop in her step. She turned to speak her mind this time.

"What about when I was in private school and you never visited me once? When I was in an accident and put on my splint you again never came to see me at the hospital! You can ask yourself this question first, Dad. Not me! The love you have in your heart is not for me…but for someone else."

Christ was stunned into silence, eyes blinking back tears.

Her eyes burned and she felt angry and sad that her only family didn't understand why she acted the way she did.

"Because you are being this way—who could love someone like you?! You came back here for what— only a week? and yet you caused me so many troubles putting more headache on me! Emma!"

He loved his daughter but the blonde acted so difficult as her mother died and they drifted apart from then.

"I—I'm not proud to have you as my daughter."

That sentence hurt the blonde's heart and it's coming out from her father.

Her eyes burned again and her breath quickened. It was like something was pricking at her chest from the inside.

And she won't show her weakness.

Emma said things to hurt the one who hurt her right back the same way he did as her instinct told her.

"And you think I was proud to call you my father?! I did not choose to be yours! I don't have a choice, you made me and now you have to live with it! If we can't be civil together then…let's hate each other and that's fine by me."

Emma wiped her tears furiously and stepped around him to go outside but he yanked her back so hard she almost fell into him. She shook off his hands and ran.

"EMMA—!"

Christ yelled after his daughter but she's already left. Leaving him to deal with his anger and the failure of his daughter. He could feel the ache slowly creeping into his heart and fading away.

One day she's going to be the death of him.

It was dark.

Emma was frustrated, angry and hurt about her dad's words.

She's driving in anger straight to her party. While she was on the road the words kept repeating in her brain.

Who could love someone like you—

You have no heart—

I'm not proud to have you as my daughter—

Emma putting more force on her speed dial.

Her car was too fast on the lane, she hadn't noticed another motorbike trying to stay in their lane, then there was a loud noise and she stopped the car.

Emma stepped out of her car and saw nothing else but darkness around her. Emma then went back inside the car and drove away

Another accident happened near where the blonde's car was. The car had fallen to the side of the road hitting the pole.

The car stopped immediately making another motorbike crash into his car. The car was twirled and stopped in the middle of the road.

When the driver regained consciousness, turned to the passenger seat and shouted

"Morgan!".

On the other side of the crashed car was the fallen motorbike and beside it was the couple lying in blood on the side of the road.

The red-haired woman was trying to reach out and budge herself over to her lover. She succeeded in turning him over and lost her consciousness again.

This time the couple lay still on the ground with blood pouring out of their forehead.

Emma arrived at the hotel safe and sound. She was quite drunk already with a drink in hand. When she was in the car earlier her friend called to inform her about her dad's accident.

When she heard that her stepmother died in the car crash, she felt nothing toward that woman.

She was not sad about this news in fact she didn't care about anything related to her father at this point.

"You're not…sad?" Graham asked

"Nope. If not today, someday she has to go anyway."

"Emma! Why are you like this? That's your stepmom!"

"So? He has a new one all the time. I don't have time to be sad for any of them."

Emma didn't wait for her friend's reaction any further when she saw a gorgeous girl, her date for tonight, coming out of the ballroom, walking toward her with a smile.

"Wait, Emma! Just cancel the party okay?"

"No, it's my party. Today I want to be happy. Let me give you a tip Graham, he would not be sad for long. Look at my mom. Not after she died my father was already finding a new mistress to marry off."

This was all bullshit to her. Christ was still being the same way he was.

Emma finished with a wink to her friend and offered her arms to the beautiful lady beside her.

When Regina got the call from the hospital she was in a wreck and so worried about her sister being in a car accident. She and her mother rushed to the hospital that night.

Regina pulled her mother's hand, Cora, along with her as they ran into the front of the emergency room. And now they have to wait for the doctor to come out.

She hoped her sister could make it this time again.

Regina was so worried. She bit her lips til they felt numb, her hands fidgeting together while she held her mother's hand tightly. She didn't want to experience another heartbreak, one was enough.

Earlier they were informed that her sister's boyfriend was dead from the car crash. Her mom cried while she was trying her best to stay strong for her too.

Not long after the door was opened and the doctor came out. They both jumped up at the sight.

"She's safe now. But we have to keep her here for the night just in case."

"Can we see her?" Cora asked with worry

"Yes, she's sleeping not conscious though, it takes time."

"Thank you," Regina replied and they both went in to see Zelena.

Cora was beside the bed immediately, holding her sister's hands. While she kept walking around the room.

She was still doubting about the accident. The other party just disappeared.

Who's going to cover the medical fee?

She could not afford that much money in one setting.

To their luck, the door suddenly opened and an old man walked into the room.

Regina was frowning her eyebrows.

"Um, hi?" Regina uttered unsurely.

"Zelena's room right?"

"Yes, and you are?"

"I'm Christ's lawyer. He's very sorry and willing to be in charge of all the fees. But he couldn't visit right now since he has to take care of his wife's funeral who was lost in the accident too. If you need anything feel free to reach out to him. This is his card."

Regina took the card from him and thanked him.

"I'll go now."

"Thank you."

Regina smiled and when he left. She stared down at the business card in her hand and her eyes widened at the name.

The world must be playing a plank on her Mills's family.

Christ Swan