Chapter 89

Chapter 89 Freya's Still In

There

"Quick Hurry and inform our leader!" one of the men shouted urgently.

"Starting today, you'll live in hell!"

After hurling the biting remark, the group hastily departed, obviously eager to rally more support and tend to their wounds.

The crowd, witnessing the confrontation, gradually scattered to resume their own affairs. Only a handful of young women, who had previously taken a stand, remained, their gazes fixed on Freya with evident concern. "Are you alright, miss?"

"It's always wiser to visit places like this with some company."

"That's right."

They surrounded Freya with their soothing presence.

(Freya offered them a reassuring smile, her warmth visibly calming their worries. "I'm fine, really. Thanks for

Pour concern."

"Please, think nothing of it." The young women smiled with warmth, their compassion unmistakable. "If you're up for it, why not join us? We're planning to hang out a little longer before heading out."

"Thank you," Freya responded, her eyes softening with appreciation. "But I think I'll head back home now."

The young women didn't press further, respecting her decision.

As Freya made her way out, they couldn't resist calling after her, treating her like some innocent little girl. "Wait a moment, miss."

Freya paused, looking back. "Yes? What is it?"

"Just remember, if you ever find yourself in a situation like this again, never agree to go with anyone."

Those people didn't seem trustworthy at all. If you had gone with them, it could have turned out terribly." "Never accept a drink that's been out of your sight in a nightclub."

Absorbing their earnest guidance, Freya gazed at them, her eyes softening, as though she viewed them not just as peers but as cherished younger sisters. “I understand," she murmured, her voice laced with genuine appreciation "Thank you"

"You're welcome," they responded, their faces lighting up with gentle, reassuring smiles.

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Chapter 89 Freya's Still In There

With a lingering look, Freya exited the nightclub into the cool evening air.

Her eyes flickered to the large clock mounted above the entrance-it was already eight in the evening.

quiet suburban home. The very idea of the journey ignited a

had faded, leaving her with

something felt off, there was always a

unlikely actions and her interactions with Trent were justified.

of the subway. It was

her home, the night had deepened to

captured by the urgent

past, heading toward her neighborhood,

one bystander murmured, anxiety threading their tone.

scares the hell

a fire just

"Who knows?"

her steps grew quicker as she made

her apartment, her worst fears were confirmed. Flames

to

into

wasn't about the replaceable items-her laptop, her phone; it was her marriage certificate

hassle of replacing it. Moreover, with her fragile relationship with Kristian teetering on the edge, the disappearance of their marriage certificate might spark accusations of deceit from him, undoubtedly leading

base of the apartment building, a fire truck had already made its entrance, navigating through the residential area. Authorities had erected barriers to hold back the

look of concern etched across his face, while Gerard,

turned to his boss and remarked,

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door open and got out of

him, making his head feel a bit light and unsteady. Without the alcohol

actually in those apartments upstairs? One of the doors stayed shut when we

no one came to the door, maybe there's no

they should definitely

swirled around him, Kristian pulled out his phone with a sense of urgency, thumbing through his contacts to call Freya. Despite his repeated attempts, they all went straight to

mail.

Shaw," Gerard ventured

a word, Kristian snatched Gerard's

his brow furrowed

wa disagreements

harboring resentment

still harboring resentment

result was the same. After numerous tries, there

sank, a sudden wave

he

indeed make the call, but there was no answer from Freya's

Gerard attempted to console him, his

"No, she's inside."

as he stared at the

managed to check the location of Freya's phone; it was still connected

dawned on

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