She Took The House The Car And My Heart

Chapter 110

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Chapter 110 Kidnapping Freya

Kristian immediately dismissed the notion, knowing that no one could replace Freya.

"Mr. Shaw?" Gerard called out cautiously.

"Pick up the documents tomorrow morning," Kristian said curtly, shut down his computer, and grabbed a pen.

He had spent the whole afternoon without finding any feasible solutions.

He was enraged by Freya's words, yet the idea of her marrying someone else after their divorce stirred a deep, inexplicable agitation within him.

He wanted to erase every man from her life. He wanted her to remember only him.

As Gerard left the office, he felt a tug of inner turmoil.

He knew his boss cared about Freya, but it wasn't genuine love.

Maybe the divorce was the right move. For Freya, it meant freedom; for Kristian, an opportunity for personal growth.

But for the sake of his own peaceful life, Gerard chose to help Kristian. If there was a chance for reconciliation, he wouldn't have to endure Kristian's frequent outbursts.

With that in mind, Gerard decided to call Freya.

But her resolute attitude towards the divorce left him disappointed. It became clear to him that the divorce was unavoidable.

Meanwhile, on Freya's end, she had just finished packing her essentials for the upcoming divorce proceedings when her phone began to vibrate repeatedly.

She sat on the sofa and picked up her phone to check the flood of notifications. She started opening them one after the other.

The most active thread was from the group chat with her friends, still alive with ongoing conversations.

Frederick's message popped up, saying, "Freya, your divorce is set for tomorrow, right?"

Greta remarked, "Staying away from toxic people is good for your health."

Riley commented, "Congratulations on your upcoming freedom!"

Frederick announced, "I've just reached Jeucwell!"

messages tagging Freya, but after scanning

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logged off.

had also sent her a message, which read, "What time will you get back tomorrow? I'll pick

from Frederick. "I'm in Jeucwell.

most of the messages,

friends remembered the

pondered this, a call from Frederick interrupted her thoughts. He sounded enthusiastic as she picked up. “Freya, have you checked the messages? I'm in Jeucwell. Send me your address, and I'll take you back to Alerith." "Okay," Freya

and mentioned this to Frederick, uncertain

not important. I'll stay in Jeucwell for a few days before

"Alright," Freya said.

call, she

as she finished, the doorbell rang. Without concern for who it might be, she approached the

soon as she opened it, a spray hit her face, and she

her over his shoulder and carried her to the underground parking

taken to a deserted warehouse

bound her body. Her eyes were tightly shut because she was

before her, looking like any average person who might blend

Bradley here and let her know the person is

"Okay."

Ashley arrived, dressed in a knitted sweater, her long hair cascading over her

Freya still unconscious, she

asked the two men, "How long before she

kidnapped Freya were in their forties. They were stocky and

trained.

awake, strip her naked and record the process of raping

reluctance. "Let me know when it's

at this," one of

"Miss Bradley, care

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Kristian Shaw, but whether

in, eyes

Freya.

strikingly beautiful, her silent presence radiating a

quite