Fiona called after her, "Hey, Celine!"

However, Celine had already disappeared from sight.

Nigel looked at Fiona. "What now?"

"I'll find a woman for you!" Fiona snapped.

Nigel stood up. "Fiona, we're still married, and you're going to find me your husband-another woman?"

Fiona gave him a sharp look. "You're thrilled about this, aren't you?"

Nigel was at a loss for words. He gritted his teeth. "Fine. Go ahead, find one."

"What's your type?" she asked.

"Someone like you."

"And what exactly am I like?"

"Do you really need me to spell it out? The kind who's bold, passionate, and loves climbing on top of me every night demanding I pay my 'husband tax'!"

I'll make a call and get

"Gee, thanks a lot!"

the call. "Send a woman over. Right now!" After hanging up, she looked at Nigel.

"Why should

to use your room and do it

hell was he

This is my room,

were kind enough to call a hooker for me why not go the extra mile and Offer up your bed too? Show everyone just how

What a crazy bastard!

toward the door. "Get out, Mr. Hampton. You're not welcome in

"Do

logic? We're still married. Your room

every right to

right to

incredulity, then reached out to shove him

yanked her into his arms,

struggled. "What are you

cupped her jaw and

masculine dominance. The more Fiona resisted, the more fiercely he claimed her. The buttons popped off her shirt as his hands

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