Goodbye, Mr. Ex: I've Remarried Mr. Right by Czy Season

Cathryn watched with bated breath as Freya held the knife, anticipating the moment she would stab Debra.

But to her dismay, Freya's hand dropped. The instant Freya ceased her threat, security guards stormed in, seizing her and pulling her away from Debra.

Debra took two hurried steps back, and Juan rushed over to check on her. His gaze lingered on a red mark marring her collarbone.

He froze, and Debra adjusted her clothes. "I'm fine. Thank you, Mr. Nichols."

She pulled away from him.

Cathryn was disappointed, her eyes fixed on Freya. She couldn't comprehend why Freya hadn't followed through with their plan.

Freya, in turn, shot Cathryn a cold, knowing look. A hint of panic flickered across Cathryn's face as she realized the potential consequences if Freya ratted her out. Even if her words were seen as false accusations, they might alert Debra.

"Mr. Nichols, what should we do with her?" one of the security guards asked.

Juan replied sternly, "Take her away and send her to the police station."

interjected. "Leave her here. I want to question her

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