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About an hour later, Farrah showed up, her trench coat hugging her frame. Her long brown hair gleamed softly beneath the evening lights.

She was swiftly ushered inside by the vigilant bodyguards stationed at the entrance. The only reason she dared to traverse the winding roads to this secluded villa at such a late hour was a brief, confirming phone call-Trent had indeed been referring to her dear friend Freya.

"Good evening, Seymour." Farrah greeted with a poised smile, her eyes meeting Trent's as he opened the door to welcome her.

Trent, a titan in the legal world, commanded respect and admiration—a fact Farrah was keenly aware of.

"Freya is inside," Trent replied, his voice low and considerate, careful not to use Freya's intimate nickname, Mina, in the presence of others. "She's had a bit too much to drink, I'm afraid. Could you look after her for a while?"

"Of course," Farrah responded without hesitation.

As she stepped through the door after him, her thoughts swirled with curiosity about Freya's well-being and whether Trent might be the one Freya had gone off and married without telling anyone.

Her thoughts crumbled to dust when she saw the man carefully tending to Freya, bringing her steps to an abrupt halt.

Kristian?

"Freya..." Farrah froze in the living room, her thoughts tripping over themselves, trying to make sense of it all. At the sound of Farrah's voice, Freya's head snapped up. Her expression remained unreadable, yet her eyes sparkled with an unusual intensity.

The moment Freya spotted Farrah, she sprang from her seat and dashed across the room, her arms wide open. "Farrah!" she exclaimed, burying herself in Farrah's embrace.

Farrah was utterly dumbstruck.

As she returned Freya's hug, her mind raced to catch up with the evening's surreal turn of events.

The notion that she, of all people, would encounter the enigmatic Kristian and the elusive Trent in one night seemed beyond belief. Who would ever believe a story like that?

"What's happening?" she whispered, her voice barely audible as she leaned into Freya.

Freya let out a deep sigh, her breath warm against Farrah's ear. "I can't bear the thought of sharing a bed with

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him, he's just too stiff," she admitted, seeking solace in Farrah's steady presence. "It's you I wanted to be with tonight, not him."

Farrah's response was a stunned silence..

hard, her throat tight. "Who are

Shaw," Freya answered, her tone sharp and

to the man in the sleek black suit, whose

that moment, the pieces fell into

desperate for a divorce to return to his

managed to say, infusing her greeting with a veneer of

care of her," he commanded, his voice laden with a

you need help with ang, don't hesitate to reach out to

palpable, it was clear that

a small

use for the night, Farrah guided her

into the shower and ensured she was settled, they both retreated to the

two men in the living room remained

the air like a fog. The standoff continued

that Trent finally conceded to the night, his footsteps heavy as he trudged

come out suggested Freya was already

a room on the first floor. Dressed in dark pajamas, his

his own frustrations, felt his temper flare anew

Liam

a tired drawl

the sofa. "It's

up."

know about that?" Kristian's voice crackled with barely contained fury, his hands itching to throw

Kristian thought it might be more satisfying to

window.

scooted closer

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pinned Liam with a mix of disbelief and irritation. It was as if he couldn't believe Liam had the audacity to keep a straight face while saying something so

leaned in, his voice dropping to a hushed whisper. "How did it really hit you? Finding

it back in one swift gulp. "I felt nothing." he answered aloofly. "You're just putting on a show," Liam countered swiftly, his tone tinged with certainty. "If it truly didn't matter to you, why did you press her to reveal her first love's name, age, and job during our

momentarily speechless, his annoyance with

emotions is the only way forward." Liam pressed on, his voice steady and

was to push Kristian to recognize his feelings for Freya. His reaction during the first love segment proved her unresolved past bothered him

"What if her first love returned this very moment, asking her to leave you and marry

wouldn't dare," Kristian snapped,

voice as laid- (back as a Sunday morning. "You were

same?"

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