She Took The House The Car And My Heart

Chapter 86

Chapter 86 Did You Sleep With Trent

Freya rose from her seat, her resolve clear and her voice tinged with weariness. "Forget it. It's not worth another second of my mind," she declared, determined not to dwell on the matter any longer. "I'm heading back home."

The familiar sting of accusation was all too predictable. Kristian, ever the skeptic, would undoubtedly question her again, layering another false accusation on the pile that had accumulated over their strained encounters. In Kristian's eyes, she was nothing but a liar.

"Let me give you a ride," Trent offered, already pushing himself to his feet.

"No, thanks," Freya replied curtly, her mind already racing with other plans. "You might want to check the hotel's surveillance footage first. See who actually delivered that letter."

Trent paused, considering her advice, then nodded in agreement, choosing not to push it.

Nevertheless, his concern was palpable as he escorted her to the hotel entrance, hailed a cab for her, and kept his gaze fixed on the cab until it vanished from sight.

Back in the sanctuary of his room, Trent dialed a number on his phone. At that instant, the amiable facade he often wore around Freya slipped away, revealing a glint of danger in his eyes as he commanded a detailed investigation.

While he could stomach being manipulated to an extent, the repeated threats to Freya crossed a line he would not allow

Meanwhile, oblivious to Trent's guarded efforts, Freya reclined in the back seat of the car, her eyes closed in a moment of reprieve.

Outside, in the hotel parking lot, a strikingly handsome man surveyed the scene from the driver's seat of a Rolls-Royce. His exceptional features were illuminated by the dashboard lights as he watched Freya exit the hotel and slip into a car.

The air inside the Rolls-Royce was charged with tension.

Felipe, seated next to the driver, wore a complex expression as he turned to Kristian, offering a consolatory pat on the shoulder. "Come on, it's not the end of the world. Farrah's expecting another man's child, and you don't hear me complaining, do you?"

"Get out," Kristian replied, his voice a frosty whisper.

The coldness in his voice sent shivers down Felipe's spine.

He blinked, startled, half-convinced he'd misheard.

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his mouth to clarify, Kristian cut him off, his

are you?" Felipe's concern was palpable, his voice laced with anxiety as he tried to

out!" Kristian snapped, his gaze piercing, leaving no room for argument. His patience was clearly on

message. He'd convinced himself they were just misunderstandings; after all, he'd been wrong about Freya before

to wait, to give her the benefit

sight of Freya, radiant and laughing, casually strolling

as he opened the door, feeling

with a wave

Felipe out of the way, Kristian sped toward Freya's place, catching up to

had passed when Freya stepped out of the cab and made

the doorstep, her heart sinking as she noticed Kristian waiting for her, his presence emanating an icy wrath.

the fallout from the incident

the door and entered. This time, she left the door ajar, an unspoken

his voice cool

grudging admiration. Even after the exposure of her affair, she confronted him with such serene confidence. She could have easily been

and proceeded further into the house, a trace of weariness in her

did you go?" Kristian pressed, shutting the door with a soft click behind

her voice dropping to a whisper as she sank into the sofa, the soft cushions a small

of sheer disbelief, his brows arching high on his forehead. How could she state that with such conviction, as

here because you knew I

moment to clarify her actions. "I only rushed to the hotel because someone stole

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swiftly navigated to the incriminating message and held it up for Kristian to see. "I genuinely believed he

the phone screen, his eyes narrowing slightly as they

suspicion crossed his features. Was Mina a secret endearment shared between

the brief silence, Freya continued, her tone a mix of frustration and relief, "It was only when I arrived that I realized it was a setup. I was

met Kristian's, earnest and determined. "I can find people to vouch for me, if that's what you

a different pretense. Someone knocked on his door, handed a note claiming a girl had been kidnapped and needed his help. He rushed

gaze, locking eyes

almost snapped, demanding to know if she thought he was some

she think he was gullible enough to accept