Chapter 119

Chapter 119 Their Divorce

Was Official

Freya remained unwavering in her response. "Okay."

The moment the word escaped her lips, Kristian's grip on the folder tightened like

a vice. He couldn't quite name the emotions bubbling within him. It felt as though something vital was slipping from his grasp, destined

to vanish forever.

"Freya," he called her name, his voice laced with an unfamiliar softness.

Freya paused, halting at the traffic light. Her gaze remained tranquil and composed. "Yes?"

"I'm sorry for what happened before," Kristian began, his voice surprisingly steady, as though he hadn't expected the words to leave his mouth. "I'll find out who attacked you and who set you up at the hotel."

"There's no need," Freya replied, her tone indifferent. "The past will be erased once we're officially divorced." She didn't linger on what had already passed. Whether it was past wounds or fleeting moments of tenderness, they would all remain in the past once the divorce was finalized.

"If you ever find yourself in trouble again, you can come to me," Kristian offered, his voice still holding a trace of hope.

Freya's response was calm and unchanging. "There's no need."

Kristian fell into silence. Was she making it clear that she wanted to sever every connection between them? If a child were involved, would that soften her resolve? Would she stay for their sake?

As these thoughts swirled in his mind, a pang of frustration flickered within him- directed squarely at Felipe. Why hadn't Farrah divorced him?

"Once you're in Alerith, keep Farrah hidden," Kristian suddenly said. "Felipe already knows she's there."

Freya faltered for a moment. Why had the conversation shifted to Farrah?

She didn't think much of it, nor did she suspect Kristian was trying to manipulate her. She answered with a quiet confidence, "Alerith is a big city; he'll never find her."

Kristian didn't speak further.

Her confidence intrigued him. Was she relying on her own skills, on Trent's connections, or perhaps the influence of the Briggs family?

As he mulled over these questions, his gaze lingered on her, studying her more carefully than before.

the car and glanced at the courthouse across the street. She

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hand shot out, gripping

him, her expression perplexed, as though she were staring

eyes searched hers, the intensity of his grip increasing. "And where is your

gaze flickered, just for a

the words left her lips almost reluctantly. "I'll tell you after

brow furrowed, a

from his grasp. "Hurry up, or the staff will

empty hand, memories

then, she had merely mentioned the pain he was causing her, but she

his thoughts, Freya had already opened the car door and pulled

headed to

the paperwork was completed, and their divorce

in a dream, as if a significant part of his life had simply vanished

if they were divorcing voluntarily, he considered saying no. But he knew that if he did, Freya would vanish without a trace, leaving Jeucwell without a word, and he would never

and just like that,

Kristian and Freya walked out of the

to grasp fully. It wasn't unusual, though. Kristian had

on the message Trent had just sent her, she said

Kristian responded, his gaze dark and unwavering as

him with nothing

the distance between them, Kristian took long strides to catch up and called out, "Let

need, someone is coming to pick me up,” Freya

window, and called, "Mina, hop in." "Okay," Freya responded, her voice steady as she headed toward the

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furrowed, watching her approach the car. But then, without warning, he

motion, irritation flashing in her

is he here?" Kristian's

found himself spiraling, imagining that Trent had been waiting for the orce

Freya. The mere thought sent a wave of anger

pick me up. Why else?" Freya snapped, wrenching herself free from his

she and Trent were leaving for Alerith today because she knew what he

reading too much into things. She and

sign of what

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