Her Secret Mate novel Chapter 8

Not daring to say a word, Fiona sat upright, and silently moved closer to the window, trying to make a clean break with this man.

God! It was their wedding night.

She raised her eyes and saw him in the rearview mirror. He was sitting quietly and had no attacking power at all. She thought of the shallow pear vortex. His smile was harmless to human being.

Jeremy knew she was looking at him, but he didn't expose her.

They returned to the villa in a few minutes.

There was a dull pain in the back of Jeremy. When the woman tried to flee, he grasped her hand and pressed the weight of his body on her thin shoulder, which made him feel pain.

She was so thin. Didn't she eat?

"Help me."

"Okay."

To his surprise, Fiona didn't refuse. On hearing what he said, she glanced at his back, and found blood oozing from it. She helped him walk upstairs. She stopped walking when they arrived at the door of the main bedroom.

Thinking that it was her room, she hesitated for a long time.

Jeremy said, "It's the room. Get in."

Never mind. It would be a waste of time to talk to him. She could just change a room later.

After getting him onto the bed with all her strength, the man lay prone on the bed. Seeing that Fiona wanted to leave as fast as she could, he showed a kind smile and shook the marriage certificates. "Don't forget. Today is our wedding night."

The hell with the wedding night.

She was a little grateful to him just now. He screwed it up himself. She needed to calm down.

"I have homework to do. I want to go back to the school."

"Tomorrow is Saturday. You don't have class." Jeremy exposed her rudely.