Take Me Away

In that moment, Spencer was like a teenager. It was like he was seventeen all over again. He felt too nervous to hold hands with a girl.

Clasping her hands together, Fiona was overwhelmed with joy. Spencer had just said that he no longer liked Celine and that he wanted to live a long and happy life with her.

As she stared at his broad back, Fiona wanted to ask him why he kissed her just then. Although she thought she understood a bit, she wanted to hear the reason directly from him. After all, she wasn't sure if her thinking was the same as Spencer's.

"You just..." The nervousness in her throat almost choked her, but she eventually shrugged her shoulders and gave up. "Ah, forget it!" Since she didn't expect anything from him, she thought she had no right to ask.

She turned around instead and headed to the piano room.

'What did she want to ask?' Spencer wondered. 'Just ask if you have a question! I will answer you!'

But right then, he could only watch as she walked away.

He immediately followed but ensured that he gave her some space.

Fiona walked faster and faster as he followed helplessly. But then she slowed down and he stopped.

The people who saw them turned their heads, wondering what happened.

Knowing that Spencer was right behind her, Fiona kept her silence. She merely raised her hand to touch her lips. They still felt hot despite it being cold outside.

She continued walking and reached the piano room, followed by Spencer.

"Aren't you going to have lunch?" she asked with a frown as she sat in front of the piano. "Why are you following me?"

"I want to listen to you play the piano." Spencer crossed his arms over his chest and sat down. He was determined to stay with her.

a hard time." Fiona cast a glance at Spencer. Inside, her snarky remark felt like a

not here," he

"You..."

interrupted by

a reply to him. She

Fiona! Take care not to catch a cold given this weather. And save my number.

face as she read the message, Spencer had a bad feeling. He walked up to her and

are you doing?" Fiona stood up and tried to take

was already reading the message. Seeing the name of the sender, his face instantly darkened. With a press of

he send you a text message?" He entertained mixed feelings

out of nowhere!" She grabbed the phone from Spencer's hand and searched for the message. "Where's the

you save the number?" he asked. "It looks like Charles has plans on

replied, biting

what? I care because he's a man!" Spencer placed his hands over Fiona's shoulders, as if reclaiming his dominance as her husband. "Listen, Fiona! The next time you send a text to another man, you'll have to ask for

"What do you mean? Why should I

you're mine. I'm your husband." He blurted out his honest thoughts. "Your body and your heart must belong to me. I should be the only one

thought she knew didn't

think I've fallen in love with you. I won't let you go, and I don't want other men to take you away. So don't look at other men and stop saying

be with you,

things he just

had been thinking a lot about him ever since he kissed her, but he actually told her he loved her! Spencer loved

love. He pulled her in

he had always

the piano room. He look at Fiona and said, "I'm sorry. I have to attend a meeting now.

about to leave, but a thought occurred to him before he could take more than two steps. He turned back to Fiona, bent down, and kissed