Take Me Away

Spencer stood at the door for some time. He grew nervous in an instant as Fiona moved a little in her sleep.

'Fiona, I was the same age as you when my mother died. The happy life I'd dreamed of at eighteen was quickly destroyed. Do you have any idea how much I hate you? I don't know who else to hate.'

Suddenly, the phone rang in the living room.

With a frown, Spencer regained his composure and went to answer it "Hello? Okay, I get it. I'll be right there."

The noise interrupted Fiona's slumber. Hoping to figure out what was going on, she slowly got out of bed and tiptoed her way to the open door. She got there just in time to catch Spencer on his way out in a hurry.

"Where are you going?" Fiona blurted out.

He stopped, turned around, and said, "There's an emergency I have to deal with."

"Are you leaving?" Fiona frowned.

"Yes." When Spencer went to open the door, she stopped him.

"What about me?" she asked, a little anxious.

Spencer stared at her for a few seconds and said, "You can stay here. I'll be back before the weekend and take you to the city."

Fiona nodded, "Okay, be careful."

He cleared his throat and said, "Hmm."

With that, he finally opened the door and walked out.

Fiona found her way to the balcony. Looking down, she could see Spencer striding forward with Johnson by his side, a serious look on his face. He then took out his mobile phone purposefully.

Sure enough, the man looked devastatingly handsome.

She pursed her lips as a thought suddenly occurred to her. Perhaps she could design a necklace for men. It would be the perfect entry for the ZR Company's jewelry design competition!

With that in mind, Fiona rushed downstairs. As soon as she was out of the building, she caught sight of Johnson.

"Hi, Johnson!" Fiona called out.

"Hi, Fiona! Why are you out here?" he asked, smiling

"Oh, I'm going back to my room." She gave him a faint smile. "Has Spencer left?"

he is away, you're to stay in his place. We will be moving your things here soon.

here?" Fiona asked in

you. If there's nothing else,

Fiona

to keep you safe," he

really say that?' Fiona thought with a frown. She hadn't expected him to say something

was relieved when Fiona didn't ask him any further questions. Because what Spencer had really said was, "Look after her. Tell her not to go out unless it's necessary. Also, don't let her seduce people

she was back to the second floor, they started bringing up the dishes from the canteen,

the table, all of which

was

eating his share. Fiona, please make

do cook these

"Yes."

It will be a waste

He shook his head. "Spencer doesn't like others coming

that, the man ran away as

resigned expression, she sat down at the table and began to eat

cook to cook all these dishes? Why would he do that? The man was making her more and more confused as the days went by. Sometimes

now, Spencer? How

house. The night was as cold as the water, with the stars sparkling

of the window, Fiona held

past, she drew things from her own imagination and her knowledge of jewelry design. Would it

brush to paper. After some room

"Phew!"

deep breath,

nothing but draw inside the house. The dishes were frequently served on time, making it needless for her to leave the room. She sat leisurely in her room as

over in her sleep, only to find her quilt damp. Was

saw that it was indeed raining outside. The smell

white building. It seemed that the rain didn't put

on her back ache. Of course, she was aware it was

turned to close it. Only it wouldn't budge. She tried harder, but this time the curtain came crashing down. Fiona looked up to find she'd

do now? 'Rainy days are really not my days,'

cellphone

walked over to it and picked it up. It was

"Hello? Who's this?"

calm voice answered from

asked with