Her Secret Mate novel Chapter 217

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?