Her Secret Mate

Fiona had never thought about it, because she thought she didn't need it.

She was sure that she only was a friend of Vincent. Perhaps it could be said that they were like brother and sister, and there was no love between men and women for her and Vincent. She didn't know why Belinda thought so.

Why did one have to fetter others even if he didn't like him?

Fiona didn't want to do that.

"I am happy if Vincent has his happy life."

"You are so kind. No wonder you are always weak and bullied by others," Belinda said.

But Fiona shrugged hers shoulders and didn't mind it.

She had become strong enough now.

It was not easy for her to sit still until the shooting was over. After she returned to the hotel, she lay down.

In a daze, she found someone cleaning her face.

"Are you tired?"

Fiona couldn't open her eyes, so she turned back again. She nodded dully in sleep, "Yes, I'm so tired."

Jeremy couldn't help laughing. This woman knew that she was pregnant, but she still accepted the play. Even after Rose left the crew, she still insisted. Perhaps the hidden reason was that she still cared about him.

"Silly girl," Jeremy said in a low and gentle voice.

He wiped her face and took the washbasin to the bathroom.

When he went out and saw Belinda, the latter looked at him up and down curiously. "Do you really live Fiona and want to be with her?"

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that, but it was not enough. Belinda wanted a more accurate answer.

"Didn't you see that? I will be with her. She is the only legal wife in my household register," Jeremy replied.

Belinda was excited.

This sentence was so sweet. If Fiona had heard it, she would have been as excited as last night.

"Okay, Mr. Jeremy. I'm going to Nanette's room now. Fiona seldom wakes up after sleeping. You can stay here with her. She will be very happy when she wakes up and sees you."

Belinda had no choice but to agree to let Jeremy stay in Fiona's room. She also wanted to see Fiona's smiling face.

Jeremy sat down and held Fiona's hand. She had lost weight since she left him.

"Why do you always say one thing and mean another? If you insist, maybe we won't have to separate," Jeremy murmured in a low voice.

In those days, he had no choice but to paralyze himself with alcohol.

For several times, he drank so much that he could not recognized the sky and the earth. He once thought that he would never wake up again. If he left the world, perhaps he would be calmer and would not be implicated like this again.

Especially the shackles of love, which was really painful.

He sighed and lay down silently beside Fiona.

Fiona wrapped her arms around his waist, closed her eyes and shouted, "Jeremy, you are so warm."

"Then you can hold me tighter."

It seemed that Fiona heard his voice in her dream. She held him more tightly.

The two slept soundly the whole night.

Almost in the morning, when Jeremy got up, he simply took Fiona to the next room, which he had booked in advance.

It might help them develop their relationship more quickly.

As expected, when Fiona woke up, she saw that Jeremy was in sound sleep and lying beside her. She was really shocked.

How could she sleep with Jeremy?

She remembered clearly that she went back to her room with Belinda after finishing the shooting yesterday, and then went to bed after taking a shower. But why was she in the room of Jeremy? Fiona tried hard to think about what happened last night, but her head was about to explode. She dared not to think any more.

She stood up quietly. She knew what kind of person Jeremy was clearly. If he woke up and saw her lying next to him, he would definitely sneer at her. She was afraid of him and had to go first. Fiona smoothly moved to the door, holding the doorknob and about to go out, but the next second, Jeremy suddenly appeared behind her, which frightened her.

"You... You..."

She babbled for a long time without saying a sentence.

"What are you talking about? You insisted on breaking into my room last night had to agree under your pressure Jeremy pretended to his shoulder and said

discontentedly, "I don't know whi

woman slept restlessly last night and made my shoulder numb."

Fiona was about to cry. What happened last night just made their relationship worse.

She sighed deeply and took the initiative to admit her mistake. "Don't worry. I will ask Belinda to stop me in the future. I will never break into other people's rooms." Other people?

How dare she say he was one of other people!

At this moment, Jeremy found that he had shoot himself in the foot.

He said indifferently, "My shoulders are just a little numb. I'll be fine after moving a little."

"Let me massage it for you." Fiona volunteered.

Jeremy accepted it gladly.

The two of them went back to the bed. On the soft bed, Fiona knelt down and carefully rubbed Jeremy's shoulders. The strength was not too heavy, and it was very comfortable. After rubbing for a long time, she felt sore in her hands, but Jeremy didn't say anything. She didn't know what to do, and it was difficult for her to take the initiative to speak. "Are you tired?"

"A little, then... Then I'll go back to my room now."

"Okay, you can go back now."

Jeremy was not in a hurry. Anyway, the two of them had a lifetime to be together. Last night, they slept on the same bed. He felt as if he had returned to the past, and nothing had changed. She was still his wife, and he was still Fiona's husband.

When Fiona returned to her room, she saw Belinda having breakfast with relish. She asked subconsciously, "Are you back?"

"You know I'm going out?"

Belinda almost exposed her lie. She hemmed and hawed, and her mind was running fast. Fortunately, she had talked to Jeremy in advance. She said mysteriously, "Are you sure you want to listen to me?"

"I'm sure."

Belinda had no choice but to tell

Fiona what she had done exaggeratedly. After saying that, Belinda pretended to promise, "I tried last night. I wanted to hold you, but you insisted on running towards Mr. Jeremy. I couldn't stop you at all. The power of true love is really great."

Fiona's face was as hot as boiled shrimp. She had to admire herself to do that.

"Was I so unrestrained when I was asleep?"

She grabbed the man and ran to his room. She felt lucky that he was Jeremy, or she would be too ashamed to see him.

Belinda nodded with a guilty conscience, "I will pay attention to it in the future. I will try my best to pull you back. Even if you beat and kick me, I will insist on bringing you back." "Forget it."

Belinda was stunned. Did she hear it right?

Fiona was shy She lowered her head and avoided eye contact with Belinda. "If you see him next time, you don't have to stop me. I slept well with him last night. No wonder I didn't have a nightmare last night. I was in high spirits when I woke up this morning."

Belinda did not know what to say.

She refused the sourness of love.

Fiona sat down and picked up a sandwich. As soon as she put it to her mouth, she put it down.

Belinda was confused. 'Is Fiona in such a good mood that she doesn't even want to have breakfast?' She didn't want to be beaten by Jeremy.

When Belinda was about to ask, she heard that Fiona stood up and said, "I'm going to invite Jeremy to have breakfast together with me. I can make an apology to him."☐☐☐☐☐☐☐