He helped Fiona up from the ground and angrily accused me.
"Apologize to Fiona. You have no reason to hit her."
Jason was right. The person who deserved to be beaten was not Fiona, but him.
Raising my hand high, I used all my strength and slapped Jason in the face.
"I won't hit her. Jason, I'll hit you, okay?"
Jason was even angrier because I hit him in front of his first love.
He looked at me fiercely.
"Sue, what's wrong with you? Why are you humiliating me?"
Seeing he still wanted to save face, I slapped him again.
"Jason, it's been five hours since your mother asked me out. Have you ever seen your daughter?"
Jason seemed to finally understand why I was angry. He thought it was just because he didn't go to see Amy.
"She's sleeping soundly. Why should I go to see her? Don't you also sleep soundly with her when you are home?
"I just didn't sleep with her, but I didn't go out."
Jason thought he made a great sacrifice.
Fiona said, "Other people go to bars or KTV rooms to watch football games because the atmosphere there is good. But Jason was willing to watch it at home for your daughter's sake. What else do you want him to do?"
I looked at Fiona with cold eyes.
"I told you to get out. Don't you hear it?
"If you don't leave, I'll kill you. Do you believe it?"
Fiona was so angry that she threw herself into Jason's arms.
"Jason, look at her. I just felt sorry for you and spoke for you, but she looked like she wanted to kill me."
Jason hugged Fiona and looked at me with cold eyes.
"Sue, you went too far tonight. You must apologize to Fiona. Otherwise, I will teach you a lesson."
Did he want to teach me a lesson?
I walked sideways so that he could see Amy's small and lifeless body.
Jason saw it but seemed not to see it.
"Sue, stop making a fuss. Fiona and I watched the game all night. We are very tired. She will stay here tonight, and I will send her back tomorrow morning.
"You are tired too. Take Amy to the guest room to sleep."
Jason wanted Amy and me to sleep in the guest room, so Fiona and he would sleep on my bed in the master bedroom.
What a joke!
As soon as Jason finished speaking, Fiona proudly lay down on my bed, next to Amy.
She reached out and pushed Amy aside.
"Jason, take this damn girl away. I'm sleepy. You can continue arguing. I'm going to sleep first."
Fiona pushed Amy away and lay on my bed in front of me.
She even called my daughter a damn girl.