Love Unspoken

Chapter 1334

The next day, Walter hung around City Hall from nine to ten, then hopped into his car, looking all icy.

He tried calling Freya, but she ghosted him.

He headed to the rental place, opened the door, and it was a ghost town.

Walter's brow furrowed, and he was about to bounce when a shadow zipped by. He dodged just in time, a shiny knife barely missing his face. Walter snatched the attacker's wrist, making him drop the knife. The guy caught it with his left hand and went for another stab.

Walter let go and stepped back, catching a slice on his chest from the knife's tip.

They both backed off. Walter looked up, saw the guy's face, and a cold grin spread across his own.

Freya woke up in the clinic, eyes fluttering open. She sat up suddenly, shouting, "Peanut!"

The nurse changing her IV fluid said, "Hey, chill out. You're still hooked up."

Freya grabbed the nurse's clothes, panic in her eyes. "Nurse, where's my son? Have you seen him?"

solo when that guy brought

trying to get out of bed, but the nurse held her down. "You're still on an IV. Where do

son. He's

business. Should she keep

she

table and bolted out of

but

over a dozen times, until Walter finally answered.

money, not a dime. Just help me find him, and we'll get divorced right away!" Freya pleaded, her voice cracking with urgency and tears. There was a two-second pause before Walter asked, "Where

later, a black Porsche pulled up in front of Freya. She was momentarily

could think about

all night, I can't find him. What do

hand impatiently,

too freaked out to notice anything else. When she wiped her tears, she

arm. His dark red clothes hid the blood

she saw the darker