Chapter 50 Give Him To Me

"Fiona..."

There was hesitation in Spencer's voice as all three of them froze on the spot.

Fiona couldn't decide whether to enter the room or leave. She couldn't believe what she just saw—Spencer and his sister were kissing each other.

Celine quickly wiped off her tears and turned to Fiona. Walking up to her, she said, "You must be Fiona."

Fiona's eyes instantly moved to Celine's slightly faded lipstick. With a blush, she turned her head away. Recalling how she saw the two of them bent over in a kiss made her terribly uncomfortable and upset.

"I'll get to the point. I like Spencer. Will you give him to me?" Celine blurted completely unabashed. Although what she said was in the form of a question, Fiona was certain she wasn't really asking.

Her words stunned not just Fiona but Spencer as well.

"Celine!" Spencer roared. "Are you crazy? What are you talking about? Leave now!"

But Celine remained where she stood. She kept her gaze fixed on Fiona and repeated, "Give him to me!"

Fiona wasn't taking any of her attitude. Raising her head and straightening her back, she turned to Spencer who was standing by the window. Looking back at Celine, she said casually, "Why are you asking me? He's not mine to give."

Spencer's wide eyes and gaping mouth betrayed his shock as he looked at Fiona. He clenched his hands in anger, but there was a trace of pain in his expression.

"I see." Celine gave Spencer a tepid smile before leaving the room.

As soon as she left them alone, Fiona headed straight to the bathroom, completely ignoring her husband. If only it were not their wedding night, she would've rushed out of there.

She locked herself in the bathroom and ran water over the tub. Her mind was still replaying the shocking scene she had just witnessed.

Just then, the loud slamming of the door disturbed her thoughts.

Fiona looked up to check what had happened.

Spencer had kicked the door open and was staring at her with angry eyes. He didn't say anything but Fiona felt as if his presence had filled the small bathroom.

She returned his gaze with equal boldness and said indifferently, "I'll be taking a bath. Please get out!"

Enraged, Spencer grabbed her by the chin. He forced her to look at him as he said, "And where do you want me to go? Hmm?"

Fiona struggled to break free from his hold. "Just stay away from me..."

"Ha-ha!" Spencer laughed. "Have you forgotten that it's our wedding night? Why are you pushing me away? Do you want to take the whole room for yourself?"

"Wedding night?" Fiona mocked Spencer. "Then why was the groom kissing another woman?"

"Are you jealous?" Spencer said with a cruel smile.

"You make me sick!" Fiona spat. "What a shameless man you are! How dare you touch me after what you've done!"

The smile on Spencer's face quickly faded. He clenched his fists as if trying to stop himself from hurting her. "It's all thanks to you, Fiona! I

l and turned away, seemingly unaffected by his words. Her indifference only made his blood boil.

Hearing him, Celine kept her head down but smiled.

"Yeah, it's not safe for you to live alone," Ethan agreed with Spencer. "You're at the right age, Celine. Maybe it's time you get a boyfriend to keep you company." Turning to Anna, he added, "Maybe there's someone in the neighborhood who would be a good match for Celine. You should introduce her."

"Okay," Anna replied timidly.

Celine cast a glance at Spencer as she said, "But it's not easy to find someone I truly love."

At that moment, Fiona returned with Spencer's food. Hearing everything Celine had just said, she put the bowl in front of Spencer and said with a casual smile, "Uncle... I mean, Dad, it's getting late. I have to go back to school."

"Isn't it too early?" Anna asked.

"I have early classes and I don't think it's a good idea to run late." Fiona smiled as she turned to her father-in-law. "I'm leaving, Dad."

She was about to head out when someone grabbed her wrist. Turning around, Fiona was surprised to meet Spencer's cold stare.

"You seem to have forgotten to say goodbye to me." Spencer stood up. "I'll walk you out."

Before Fiona could refuse, he had dragged her by the arm. Celine frowned as she watched the two of them leave. She seemed to have lost her appetite.

"I'll be going back to the base," Spencer said as he walked with Fiona. "I'll be very busy so I don't know when I'll get back."

There was a long pause before Fiona replied, "Hmm." This angered Spencer who shook her hand off.

"I think I better drag you to the base with me."

"I think the person you should be dragging is in the dining room," Fiona said with a mocking smile. "Go back to the base. Do what you want."

Spencer was full of rage. Squinting, he shouted, "Fuck off!"

Fiona turned around and left without sparing a glance at him.

Spencer merely kicked the air in anger.