Spencer hurriedly headed for the bathroom to take a shower. It was November, yet he had switched the water temperature very low. He felt that cool water, sprinkled on his body, was the only thing that could possibly even slightly ease his desire.
The thought of Leona
made his eyebrows furrow deeply. When he had been a drillmaster in D University, he had thought that this girl was quiet and abnormal. 'Is there something wrong with her mental state? She even tried to kill Fiona! How dare she! No one can bully Fiona. No one except me.' He then decided that tomorrow, he would find Leona and settle accounts with her.
After he had his shower, he walked out of the bathroom. Fiona was curled up on the other side of the bed, asleep like a kitten. He could barely hear the sound of her breathing, and he saw that her chest was heaving slightly. She was lovely in every angle.
Spencer let out a deep breath as he stood beside the bed. He quietly crouched down, took the medicine box, and started to dress her wounds.
There were wounds all over her arms, back and legs. It was already extremely lucky that she wasn't injured after being pushed down from that height.
When he applied the medicine on her body, Fiona let out a little groan, that could be either due to pain or comfort. When he was about to laugh, her tone changed as she spoke. She trembled and sobbed, "Don't come over"
"Fiona?" He quickly sat on the edge of the bed and gently nudged her body. "Are you having a nightmare? It's okay. Don't worry, please don't cry."
After hearing his voice, Fiona opened her eyes. There was still fear in her eyes. When she saw Spencer, she nervously grabbed the hem of his clothes and asked for help. "I just had a nightmare. Just now."
"It's okay. You are fine now." Spencer patted her head, comforting her. "Sit up, Fiona. There is still a wound that hasn't been treated yet."
Fiona obediently sat straight up. She looked at his arm and asked, "How is your injury, Spencer?"
"I'm fine." While nursing Fiona's wound, he said, "When your foot gets better, let me teach you how to use a gun."
"A gun?" Fiona was shocked. "Why would I need to use a gun? Forget it, please. I won't need it."
"How do you know that you won't need?" Spencer retorted, casting a glance at her. "It's harmless for you to learn how to use a gun. You can use it in case you need to. The world is far too dangerous!"
She had never seen such a serious look on his face before. Fiona stared at him for a long time. She weighed the advantages and disadvantages in her mind. Eventually, she said firmly, "Fine. I'll le
Drugged one night by her ex-boyfriend, a mysterious man took advantage of her in an ecstatic night filled with sex.
To take her revenge, she married the man, and used him.
"As long as I'm alive, I'm still his legal wife, while all of you are just his mistresses."
She remained adamant even when he was involved in scandals with other women.
Eventually she stormed off after she learned that he had betrayed her again.But life brought her back to him a few years later, to his astonishment.
him up and down, she screamed, "You are bullying Fiona again, aren't you? You are such a shameless man! Fiona, wake up! I'm here to save you!" Sophia slipped into the room while speaking to Spencer.
"Hey!" Spencer chased after her.
Hearing the noise outside, Fiona sat up. As she was putting on her clothes, she saw Sophia rushing in.
"Sophia...hi..." Fiona stammered.
"How is it going, Fiona?" Sophia sat on the edge of the bed, concern written all over her face. She turned to Spencer, casting a stern glace at him, and asked Fiona, "Did he bully you again?"
With his arms akimbo, and his eyes wide with anger, Spencer roared, "Sophia, you are not allowed to call me by my name! I was your drillmaster for a month. Why can't you be polite?"
"Humph!" Sophia stood up and gave a cold shoulder to Spencer. She angrily said, "You always bully Fiona. You were already very hateful when you were our drillmaster! I warn you, do not dare bully her anymore! Don't you see what you do to her? How can you treat her like that as her husband?"
Surprised by her question, Spencer looked at Fiona for her reaction.
Fiona said, "Sophia is not an outsider. I've told her everything about us."
"Did you hear that?" Sophia said, raising her head proudly. "So, Spencer, I know all the shameful things you have done. Stop bullying Fiona, or I will make you suffer!"
"But you are just a little girl. Do you think I'm afraid of you?" Spencer had never been threatened before.
It seemed that at any time, a fight was about to begin. With her head in her hands, Fiona racked her brains, trying to come up with something to say. Suddenly, she said, "Alright, alright, that's enough. Stop arguing, you two! Ouch, why does my foot hurt again?"