Love Unspoken

Freya's concerns were not unfounded; the prospect of entrusting such a vast sum of money to a stranger was indeed daunting. What if they were merely bluffing? Or worse, what if they signed a contract and then failed to pay? She would be left without recourse.

Freya sighed, her voice heavy with exhaustion. "Just make it quick," she implored. Her energy was waning, and she still had to discuss with Alexander their plans concerning the money.

"Rest assured, Miss Freya," the man reassured her. "We'll finalize the procedure within three days. I'll get started immediately." Gathering all the documents, he rose from his seat and took his leave. Once he had departed, Freya turned her attention to Alexander. "Bro, this is hardly any money at all-it's not enough. What are we going to do later?" she asked, her voice laced with worry. Alexander paused his phone fiddling and looked up at Freya. "Do you care that much about Walter?" he asked, his tone casual.

Freya retorted, her annoyance palpable. "I've even sold my shares, what do you think?"

"Is it worth it?" Alexander probed further.

"Of course, it's worth it! Anything is worth it for him!" Freya's determination was evident. Alexander couldn't help but wonder what kind of magic Walter had woven to captivate her so completely. Alexander nodded solemnly, his fingers drumming on the table in a nonchalant rhythm. "There's a way, but you might not have the courage for it."

"What way? I've already risked my own shares; what could possibly frighten me now?" Freya demanded, her curiosity piqued. "Out with it-how else can we get the money?"

smile spread across Alexander's face. He leaned in, his gaze locked onto Freya's, and whispered, "You

surprise. "What...

they?" Alexander's words

stared at Alexander. Her heart pounded in her chest, a sense of danger radiating from her brother for

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lost your mind? Dad's shares-how could they possibly be available?" she asked, her voice barely above a

want it, I have a way. The question is,

was beginning to regret even selling

drew in a deep breath, her

responded calmly, "If it's successful, it won't matter if he finds out. By then, he'll have no shares left-what's to

of determination ignited in Freya's eyes. She

had once mentioned that their father was holding tightly onto his shares, likely saving