Take Me Away

Chapter 139 A Drunken Night

As Celine expected, her words penetrated into Spencer's drunkenness. He stopped and stood still; his

eyes cleared a bit. Then, he said in a deep voice, "What nonsense are you talking about? Don't make

up a story based on your wild imagination!"

"Do you think I'm making up a story?" Celine sneered. "You've seen the video. It was Fiona! She

betrayed you, but you're still loyal to her and it's stupid! I don't care about anything else, but that baby

is not yours! It will have a different surname once it comes out of her womb! Will you raise a child that

has a different father? Are you that pathetic? What's worse is that the person who impregnated the love

of your life is an unpardonable bastard, an enemy you want to destroy! Spencer! Listen to me!"

Celine's last sentence completely angered Spencer. He turned around and gave her spine-tingling

glare. Then, he raised his fist and punched towards her all of a sudden.

"Ahhh!" Celine screamed out of fear. As soon as she closed her eyes, she felt Spencer's fist go past

her left ear, which was then followed by a loud thud. She waited for Spencer's attack to land on her frail

body, but nothing came. On the contrary, she heard his footsteps resume again.

Celine then opened her eyes as she trembled with fear. She saw that Spencer had already climbed up

to the last step of the staircase and was turning a corner. Soon enough, he vanished from her line of

sight. She slowly tilted her head to the left, and saw the wall behind her damaged.

'Spencer, how much strength did you use to punch this wall!' she thought, feeling weak.

Celine touched her lower abdomen and gritted her teeth secretly. There was no way she would let him

go this easily! 'Baby, you came at a bad time. It seems that we are not meant for each other. After you

serve your mission, go to hell quietly. When you are born again, you should find a good mother!'

Spencer staggered back to his room and struggled to open the door. When he finally did, he came

inside and closed the door behind him. With his drunkenness, he didn't realize that he wasn't able to

close it properly. Slowly, he walked to his bedroom.

He actually couldn't tell if he was sober or drunk. At this moment, he didn't want to think about anything.

He just wanted to sleep and forget everything that had happened. This was the first time he had ever

felt this way. No matter how difficult the challenge he had faced in the past, he would try to find a

solution. But this time, he could do nothing!

When he entered his room, he immediately went to his bed and collapsed on it. At first, he debated in

his head whether he would take off his clothes or not, but in the end, he decided he would. Slowly, he

coaxed his shoes off his feet, his shirt off his body, and his pants off his legs.

After everything seemed to quiet down, Celine opened the door and walked into Spencer's room

stealthily. She then turned around and locked the door with a click.

The idea of what she was going to do had shaken her to the core, but she knew she had to do it.

Holding a bottle tightly in her hands, she walked towards the bedroom step by step.

All of a sudden, Spencer snorted and turned over, which scared Celine to high heavens and caused

her to take a step back.

How could she let him take this medicine? Celine swallowed and made up her mind to make the

medicine first.

The clock went tick tock.

After mixing the white powder and water, Celine walked into the bedroom. In the dark night, she made

up her mind to fulfill her wish over the years.

"Spencer, Spencer..."

In the middle of his dream, someone was calling him. A soft hand was pushing him. He opened his Owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

eyes and saw darkness and a blurry figure. "You..."

"Have some water." Celine handed a glass of water to Spencer with her hands trembling.

With his judgment clouded, Spencer just went with the flow and swallowed what was given to him.

Then, he took the cup without hesitation and gulped down the water inside him.

Celine breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing her plan work. Despite that, however, she knew she wasn't

finished. It made her even more nervous.

After drinking the water, Spencer's voice changed into something seemingly not his. He asked, "Have

you come back from the infirmary?"

"I am not..." But on second thought, Celine nodded and replied, "Yes."

"Fiona." Suddenly, Spencer screamed out her name. He reached out his hand and touched Celine's left

face. Slowly, he moved closer to her mouth. His warm, sweet breath mixed with the smell of alcohol

covered her face. He asked in a caring tone, "You are back so soon. Are you feeling better?"

She was now experiencing the softness she hadn't enjoyed in a long time under the guise of Fiona. Her

heart sank, but she pushed through. 'So what?' she thought. 'Love is gone, isn't it?' What she wanted

most now was a position of ownership and unlimited glory that she would only be able to achieve if she

stayed by Spencer's side.

"I miss you, honey." Celine held him in her arms and felt his fragility, which was enough to make her

hot.

However...

"You are not Fiona!" The next moment, Spencer suddenly pushed Celine away. His formerly clouded

eyes became sharp. He stared at the person in front of him for a few seconds and said, "You are...

Celine?"

A pang of guilt blossomed in Celine's chest. She put her hand on his neck to stop him from pushing her

away, but she couldn't say anything. She could only stare at Spencer, who was now looking at her like

she was some kind of disgusting monster.

"Don't you understand what I said?" Spencer bellowed. He was getting angry, and Celine was starting

to feel like she was in a dangerous position. "Celine, it's impossible for us to be together! Why are you

still trying to get with me? You are not such a person before!"

"You said I don't understand, but what do you know? You know nothing, Spencer! It's all because of

you! It's all your fault!" Celine roared back. Her tears began to pour down. "I just like you! We are not

real family. Why can't we be together?"

"Because I don't like you anymore." Spencer ignored her tears and got out of bed. Although he could

not keep his balance, he still held the doorknob to open the door.

"Spencer!" Celine suddenly screamed out. She got out of bed to stop him from leaving, to the point that

she squeezed in between him and the door. "You didn't want seeing me cry before, but now you don't

care? Spencer, as I said, just one night..." She once again threw herself on him.

Spencer let out a deep breath. He felt more dejected than before, possibly due to the effect of alcohol.

"Spencer, forget who we are tonight. I just want to spend one more night with you. I'm yours. I'm yours

and no one else's!" Celine grabbed his hand tightly. "I only want you!"

Spencer's mind

went blank. 'What was going on?' he thought.

His instincts tell him that the Celine in front of him was the reason why he was experiencing what he

was currently experiencing.

"Spencer, I have belonged to you since the beginning, and I will belong to you until the very end..."

Celine was getting closer and closer to him.

"You are mine! Only mine!" Spencer murmured. The woman in front of him was starting to look like

Fiona.

"I belong to you." Celine stood on her tiptoes. In the dark, she flashed Spencer a smug smile. It

seemed that the drug she gave him would soon take effect.

Sure enough, Spencer stopped resisting.

"Spencer, Spencer..." Celine kept calling his name.

"No!" Suddenly, Spencer called out firmly gripped Celine by her shoulders. "You are not Fiona! Who the

hell are you? Tell me!" he shouted at the top of his lungs, though his speech was already slurred.

Celine was stunned. She never thought that even under the effect of the drug, he would be able to

control his body and think straight.

"Spencer, I love you!" Celine once again threw herself at Spencer.

"Fuck off!" Sweat trickled down from Spencer's body and his eyes turned red because of the struggle

he was having. He was feeling his consciousness starting to drift away. He must leave as soon as

possible, or else he would regret whatever he would do tonight.

"Spencer Cheng!" Celine roared. "Do you want to leave me alone? I am... Fiona! Don't you miss me?"

"Fiona?" Spencer murmured doubtfully. Only Fiona would call him by his full name impolitely.

"Don't you know me?" As Celine walked forward slowly, she added, "Spencer, I want a child with you. I

want us to have a family."

"A child?" Spencer's eyes became dim and desperate. "You want to have a baby? Let's have a baby!

You are only mine! Only you can bear me a child!"

"Yes!" Celine responded triumphantly. "I belong to you, Spencer! I will happily bear you a child!" To

prevent him from leaving again, Celine kicked Spencer's clothes out of his sight.

"You are not her!" Celine was only one inches away from Spencer's lips when he made such

proclamation. Once again, he turned his head away again and growled. Ignoring how he looked like, he

staggered out of his room. But when he held the doorknob, he couldn't open the door.

"Ah!" shouted Spencer, pounding his fist against the wall. Bang! Bang! Bang! He kept pounding the wall

to vent the confusion and frustration that were nesting in his heart.

All of a sudden, Celine's face darkened. She was about to succeed, no matter what happened! It was

totally unexpected that Spencer's sanity would last this long under the influence of her drug. How much

did he love Fiona?

Celine clenched her fists. She had no other choice. Tonight was her last chance! At the thought of this,

she looked around in a hurry. All of a sudden, she saw the bedside lamp. Without a second thought,

she picked it up and hit the back side of Spencer's head.

Bang!

At that moment, Spencer had no choice but to let go of his control on his mind and body. He felt the

blood in his body rush, and soon, he began to feel the effect of the heavy hit Celine gave him. Soon

enough, fell to the floor and fainted.

Celine held up the bedside lamp and gasped. The pain in her abdomen told her that she had no time

left. She quickly dragged Spencer back onto the bed and she lay down beside him hurriedly. She had

no choice but to go for it!

Chirping birds and lovely sunshine welcomed

a new dawn in the N County.

Ring! Ring! Ring!

In the dormitory, Spencer was lying in the bed. When his cell phone rang, he suddenly awoke and

raised his hand to block the dazzling sunshine. He was so tired that he didn't even have the strength to

find where his phone was.

"Turn it off! The phone, turn it off! It's so noisy!" Suddenly, a woman's voice rang out beside him. After a

short while, this registered in his brain. With knitted eyebrows, he turned his head and gasped. The

scene was something he never dreamt of ever happening.

"Celine? What are you doing here?!" Looking at Celine's naked body beside him, he could not help but

scream as he retreated back at once. He had been trained to be calm all these years, but this was

something he wasn't prepared for.

Clunk!

He then retreated to the bedside and lost his balance. His body leaned back and then fell out of the

bed.