She Took The House The Car And My Heart

Chapter 89

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.

daunting two-hour drive from her quiet suburban

had faded, leaving her with a

off, there was always a catch-an old saying she'd learned

Kristian's suspicions regarding her unlikely actions and her interactions with Trent were justified. No wonder

hailing a taxi but quickly dismissed the idea in favor of the subway. It was

her home, the night had

captured by

her

this hour," one bystander murmured, anxiety threading their tone. "I wonder if anyone's

It scares the hell out

a fire just erupt

"Who knows?"

fire? Freya's expression tightened, and her steps

reached a point overlooking her apartment, her worst fears were confirmed. Flames hungrily devoured a house below,

appeared to be her

broke into

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

Moreover, with her fragile relationship with Kristian teetering on the edge, the disappearance

the 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 gathering crowd of

concern etched across his face, while Gerard, who had hurried over to fetch him, was at

toward the smoke engulfed building, Gerard turned to his boss and remarked, "It looks like the fire is directly

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the door open and

light and unsteady. Without the alcohol clouding his judgment, he

anyone's actually in those apartments upstairs? One of the doors stayed shut

no one came to the door, maybe there's

thick, they

onlookers swirled around him, Kristian pulled out his phone with a sense of urgency, thumbing through his contacts to call Freya.

mail.

ventured cautiously,

a word, Kristian snatched Gerard's phone from his hand and

his brow furrowed

wa disagreements and was

harboring resentment over their

still harboring resentment

whose phone he used, the result was the same. After numerous

wave of panic washing

with Trent. Fueled by concern, he called Trent, pressing him to get in touch with Freya. However,

but there was no answer from

Gerard attempted to console him, his voice calm. "Perhaps she

"No, she's inside."

he stared

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

dreadful realization dawned

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