She Took The House The Car And My Heart

Chapter 15

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Freya and Kristian's gazes locked, crackling with a palpable tension that seemed to thicken the very air between

them.

Disdain was etched deeply on their features, a silent testament to the rift that had grown between them.

Without a word, Freya turned, her every step radiating a frosty determination as she ascended the stairs.

"Stop!" Kristian's voice rang out, halting yet resonant, as he called after her retreating figure.

Without acknowledging him, Freya pressed on, her steps never faltering.

With determined strides, Kristian intercepted her at the bottom of the staircase, planting himself firmly in her path. He towered over her, his face a mask of the usual detached indifference. "Can we talk?" he asked, his

voice low and steady.

"Fine," Freya conceded curtly, her tone laced with reluctance.

They moved towards the living room, where Kristian casually flicked the remote control aside.

Freya's eyes followed the motion briefly but she said nothing, instead gracefully reaching for her cup to pour herself some water. The liquid cascaded with a gentle tinkle, breaking the silence. After a slow, measured sip, she settled onto the sofa, cup cradled in her hands. "Fine, get to the point. What do you want to talk about?"

Kristian's gaze was unyielding, piercing as he queried, "What's your relationship with Trent Seymour?"

Her response came quick and frank. "Friends."

"And when did this friendship begin?" Kristian pressed on, his tone probing. Unperturbed, Freya responded, "We've known each other since we were kids."

A chill seemed to pass through Kristian's eyes then, turning them frostier as he countered skeptically, "Trent's family background has always had him in elite circles since he was young. How could you have possibly known

him back then?"

Freya remained silent, the weight of her secret identity forming an invisible barrier between her and Kristian.

He studied her closely, his voice laced with a stern warning. "Don't even think about getting too close to him," he warned. "He's not as innocent as he looks."

"I'm merely friends with him," Freya asserted firmly, her voice steady and clear. “I have no intention pursuing anything beyond that. Don't project your assumptions onto me. Showing basic respect is fundamentai in human interactions."

Kristian's expression grew more intense, his eyes narrowing slightly.

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With the conversation taking a turn, Freya seized the opportunity to turn the tables. "Speaking of which, when exactly did you meet Ashley Bradley?" she questioned, her tone equally inquisitive.

into a troubled silence, his

"She's not as innocent as she looks. Don't even think about getting

a flash of frustration crossing

against the plush cushions of the

snapped bitterly, his frustration evident. "It's unfair and

Freya was so quick to defend Trent. He leaned forward, his tone severe and filled with a final warning. "I'll say this one last

snatched her phone from

with Kristian now seemed ludicrous to her. What a love-struck fool! He was always babbling about Ashley-Ashley this, Ashley that. If he was so damn obsessed with that woman, why the hell did he rush into marrying her? What a piece of

frustration brewing in his chest. He stood there, rooted, as

in this space,

and dialed with practiced ease. "Hello, is this Spotless Housekeeping? I need a cleaning service for my house-just a thorough dusting. I'll be moving in tomorrow. Thank you; I'll send over the address and

and code for her luxury duplex apartment in Jeucwell-a

made it an ideal retreat. She'd purchased it with the idea of having a place to unwind whenever she needed

but she'd never spent a single

for divorce the next day, she intended to settle there,

into Kristian.

Freya was orchestrating her escape. Meanwhile, he found himself unwittingly drawn into the mysteries of

it hit him-he didn't know a damn thing about her besides

name.

afternoon digging through files and making discreet inquiries, Gerard found himself with little more

lack of substantial findings had him on edge as he picked up the phone

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voice tinged with

response was immediate and direct.

admitted, his finger fumbling with the sparse notes

was a pause on the other end of the

a hesitant voice,

Kristian's reaction.

punctuated only by

demanded.

as he pushed his glasses up his nose for what felt like the hundredth time. "That's pretty

study, Kristian stood abruptly, his gaze fixed

Trent's.

with

spent the entire afternoon on this, and yet, I've come up

Gerard explained, his

why are we looking into

intensely?"

tinged with impatience as he

of defensiveness, "I already

a thorough investigation."

certain you were thorough?" Kristian pressed,