She Took The House The Car And My Heart

Chapter 107

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She Took The House, The Car, And My Heart

Chapter 107 She Yearned

For Passionate Love

Freya anticipated the conversation would revolve around their divorce, so she permitted Kristian to come upstairs.

Within minutes, Kristian had settled into her living room.

"Get to the point,"

she stated coldly, lowering herself onto the single sofa across from him, her demeanor exhibiting remarkable composure.

Kristian's eyes wandered to the water glass before her. Realizing he needed to approach this conversation methodically, he remarked, "I'm feeling quite thirsty."

"Then make this quick," Freya countered sharply, her words cutting through the air with surgical precision. The abruptness of her response startled him.

At this moment, he could affirm with absolute certainty that Freya no longer cared for him.

He wondered where her tenderness had vanished-that patience and attentiveness she once lavished upon him. Freya caught him studying her and her brow furrowed slightly. "Why are you staring at me like that?"

"You've changed," Kristian observed, noting the dramatic transformation she had undergone in the past month, his tone deliberately detached.

Freya remained silent.

Unwilling to squander precious time, she steered the conversation back to its purpose. "What exactly do you want from me?"

"We're not getting divorced," Kristian declared without hesitation, convinced of the righteousness of his

statement.

Freya thought her ears had deceived her. "I beg your pardon?"

"The situation with Ashley and me was merely a misunderstanding. I've discussed

it with her, and we won't be pursuing a relationship," Kristian explained, his gaze never leaving her face. "Therefore, there's no reason for us to dissolve our marriage."

Silence enveloped the room again as Freya processed his audacity. She genuinely wondered what gave him the courage to utter such preposterous words.

prolonged silence and interpreting her contemptuous expression, Kristian ventured,

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spend the remainder of my

Kristian found himself speechless.

was to extricate herself from this situation. "From the instant I discovered, half a year ago, that you viewed me merely as her replacement, I

he not objected then, they would have parted ways long before

translate into endless

were never a substitute," Kristian insisted, feeling compelled to clarify this

responded with

to your independent spirit."

numerous issues, and I believed you would make an acceptable marriage partner

had

year and a half they were together, they navigated life without confrontation, addressing every challenge

existence had genuinely

The word ignited something within Freya. "Is

me?"

calmly. "You trusted me implicitly, never bombarding me with calls when work delayed

a firestorm

man seated across from her, she posed a direct question. "Then why did you

kindness, so naturally, I returned it," Kristian replied, as if

we are married, caring for you

"Nothing more?" Freya pressed.

"Nothing more."

through Freya's

with renewed intensity. She had always believed that despite viewing her as Ashley's shadow, Kristian must have genuinely appreciated her

this revelation struck her deeply-his care stemmed merely from obligation, from reciprocating her kindness, not from any

gentleness and honesty throughout their relationship. He ***- tenderly warm her abdomen during painful

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Yearned For

after long

and financial concerns had never burdened her. Even absent love,

recognized that she shouldn't be

she understood that without divorce, Kristian would undoubtedly continue providing for her with his

dangerously tenuous-vulnerable to complete disintegration at the merest suggestion from his

assure you, divorce will never again cross my lips," Kristian declared, assuming her hesitation stemmed from fear of repeated

with remarkable composure, though turbulent emotions churned beneath her steady gaze. "I want this

clouded Kristian's features. "For what

you imagine I truly desire?" Though reluctant to portray herself as hopelessly romantic,