She Took The House The Car And My Heart

Chapter 94

Chapter 94 Admiration For Freya's Prowess

"What the hell are you doing just standing there?" Felipe's voice cut through the air with unmistakable authority. "Get moving!"

As his command echoed, the bodyguards sprang into action, closing in on Freya.

"Wait!" The word sliced through the tension like a knife. Farrah's voice rang out just in time, halting everyone in their tracks. All eyes darted to her as the bodyguards froze, their movements stilled.

Peering intently through a narrow gap between two guards, Farrah's eyes locked onto Felipe, who stood aloof and imposing at a distance. "Why are you so set on getting rid of my child? If you can't stand it, why not just divorce me?"

Felipe's expression hardened, his lips pressing into a rigid line as his gaze turned icy, masking a storm of emotions.

"Your body's too fragile to handle a pregnancy," he blurted out, his voice strained but controlled, revealing his concerns without wanting to deepen the rift between them. "I've spoken to doctors. Pursuing this pregnancy could very well cost you your life."

Freya gasped, her heart skipping a beat as she turned to face Farrah.

A hollow, mocking laugh escaped Farrah, as if she'd just heard the most absurd thing imaginable. "Why can't you just tell me the truth?"

"Do you doubt my words?" Felipe retorted, his eyes narrowing into slits, a dangerous edge creeping into his

tone.

Farrah's voice crackled with disbelief, her eyes sharp and challenging. "As a mother, wouldn't I know the condition of my own child? My assistant accompanied me to every pregnancy checkup. The doctor was always reassuring, confident the baby was in perfect health."

If there had been any risks, surely the doctor would have alerted her immediately.

Seriously? How could such a dire situation even be possible?

"Seize them!" Felipe bellowed, his voice a thunderous roar filled with rising hostility.

At his command, the bodyguards sprang into action. Two of them lunged toward Freya, while the others went straight for Farrah, their intentions clear-they planned to forcibly restrain Farrah and get her onto the operating table that very day.

But they had sorely underestimated Freya.

Freya, who had always favored her agility over brute strength, moved with lightning

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Chapter 94 Admiration For Freya's Prowess

with a bodyguard's chest in a powerful, brutal

her eyes wide as she witnessed Freya's unwavering dominance. Her initial sorrow

she wondered-was this fierce warrior really the same woman she had known

the wrist of another bodyguard who dared approach Farrah, she twisted sharply. The sickening snap of bones

practiced motion, she then unleashed another fierce kick, catapulting

minute, leaving Farrah and the

front of Farrah like a fierce guardian, her glare at Felipe sharpening with every passing moment. "Really? Attacking a pregnant

a beast. We

she fights... it's nearly as fearsome as Mr. Shaw's." "Should we still

pleaded for Felipe to call off the

woman, what use

bodyguards stood mute, their morale

the tense silence, a defiant thought flickered through their minds. "If he's so capable, why doesn't he handle it

ever perceptive, voiced their silent rebellion flawlessly. "Well, Felipe, if you think

admiration flickered in the bodyguards'

among his bodyguards, simmered with resentment,

this nightmare. "Considering you're Kristian's wife, I have no intention of clashing with you." He was desperately trying to maintain his dignity amidst the

their attempts to subdue Freya futile. Felipe

"Don't bother sparing any thoughts

ready to put him in his

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momentarily speechless, as her

please, don't hold back.

"That's right!"

She's just a woman-you can

"You can do it!"

previously subdued bodyguards now rang out, emboldening

was a direct path to humiliation. Yet, retreating would stain his reputation, possibly making Farrah

attempted to shift the focus. "Farrah, have you truly made up your mind, to leave with her?"

might have wavered, caught in the throes of indecision over whether

her mind was crystal clear,

was smooth, almost nonchalant. "We'll deal

at a loss for words

fixed on him, anticipation thick

laced with

seemed to cast a spell over Felipe, whisking him back to their first encounter

a spectacle of himself. "But are you sure about leaving with

practically rolling. If he couldn't beat her, then he'd better