She Took The House The Car And My Heart

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Chapter 100 Let Farrah Out!

Kristian drove without direction, his mind wandering as the night enveloped him.

The office wasn't an option at this hour, and his villa felt equally impossible.

His foot pressed heavily on the accelerator while his hands gripped the steering wheel tightly, eyes fixed on the road ahead though his thoughts had drifted elsewhere.

He might have continued driving endlessly if Felipe's call hadn't interrupted him.

"What's up?" he answered, his voice carrying its usual coldness.

"Can you come and deal with your wife?" Felipe's tone was icier than normal, clearly irritated by Freya's unexpected arrival. "I'll give you half an hour to come and take her away, or I'll have no choice but to call the police."

Kristian's brow furrowed in confusion at Felipe's words. The request made little sense to him.

Felipe demanded, unusually aggressive.

"Freya is with you?" Kristian responded calmly, though puzzlement tinged his voice.

Felipe fell momentarily silent on the other end. Why would he ask Kristian to come if Freya wasn't there? He wasn't delusional.

"Of course!" Felipe snapped before abruptly ending the call.

At the intersection, Kristian swung the car around and accelerated toward Felipe's residence.

After disconnecting, Felipe gazed down from his balcony at the eight bodyguards who lay sprawled on the ground, all incapacitated by Freya.

He pinched the bridge of his nose in frustration. Was Freya somehow invincible? His numerous security personnel had proven useless against her.

Freya stood below, her gaze directed upward as she demanded, "Give Farrah back to me."

Upon returning home earlier, she had discovered her door forced open and Farrah missing from the apartment. She had immediately suspected Felipe's involvement.

"Don't make this harder than it needs to be," Felipe said, his patience dwindling rapidly. "Should I present my marriage certificate with Farrah to prove who she rightfully belongs with?"

"Let her out. I need to ensure her safety," Freya insisted, genuine concern evident in her voice.

She knew Farrah resisted relipe's presence, and she feared he might have been too forceful while taking her, potentially harming Farrah-especially concerning given her pregnancy.

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her concerns entirely; this was his domain after all. "Why

to you? I only let your behavior at the hospital slide because you're a

Freya remained laser-focused on retrieving Farrah, disregarding

able to reach Farrah by phone, and if not for the device's location showing Felipe's house, she

"Three."

threats mean nothing. I won't

"Two."

his way here. You'd

"One."

demeanor grew increasingly

happens when your countdown ends? Do you imagine you can simply force your way

his mouth,

materialized in her

specially crafted card flying toward him, slicing through a wire on the

contracting with fear. What was happening? Had reality suddenly transformed into

guarantee my next move won't be... imprecise," Freya threatened, her

threat, Felipe instinctively

directly at him, he would

shocked. How could she

hesitation, Freya produced another card in her left hand-this time, a nine

out frantically, "Hold

first instructing his bodyguards to monitor Freya, then frantically dialed Kristian's

the hell are you getting here?" Felipe's voice

her card-throwing prowess sent chills down his

arrive soon, your wife might actually

off."

Kristian

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take my wife away from me,"

fell silent at

he pressed harder on the accelerator

minutes with no sign of Felipe emerging. Just as she prepared to force her way inside, her phone vibrated

on the screen, she

caller immediately

card and

Freya? I'm Norah Russell." The voice on the

on South Avenue, and someone is attempting to force her