She Took The House The Car And My Heart

Chapter 161

Chapter 161

Chapter 161

161 He's Not As Cold As I Thought

Ashley didn't dare probe further. The moment she whispered a meek "yes", the man abruptly cut the video call, severing the connection like slicing a taut thread.

His gaze drifted toward the glowing computer screen, fingers idly toying with a ring as though it were a puzzle piece to a larger enigma. He sat still, ensnared in the labyrinth of his own thoughts.

After a pause that hung thick in the air, he turned toward the man seated nearby and posed a chilling question:

"Zane, tell me would Dorothy feel a deeper satisfaction in dismantling Kristian's company and ending his life,

or in helping him conquer Freya's heart, only for her to kill his beloved woman herself?"

Zane Castro, his right hand and a man of few wasted words, replied with a knowing smile, "The latter, without a doubt."

"Then have someone steer him toward her," the man said, his voice as unreadable as fog at midnight. His gaze carried the quiet danger of a blade concealed beneath silk. "Better still if she ends up bearing his child."

Zane gave a brief nod. "Understood."

The room fell silent as the man was left alone with his schemes.

Lighting a cigarette, he exhaled smoke like a silent vow, his mind orchestrating a slow, ruthless descent into suffering for Kristian. He wasn't crafting a plan; he was weaving a curse.

A mere death at the hands of a lover might sting, yes-but for a man ruled by his heart, such an end might taste too bittersweet.

No-he preferred layers to his revenge, pain painted in broader strokes.

He'd let Kristian win Freya's heart and let a child be born of their bond. Then- when joy seemed secure-he'd rip it all away, snatch Freya and the child, and wield them like weapons.

Now that would be a masterpiece of despair.

With this malicious tapestry in mind, a sense of ease washed over him.

He had time. And he relished the idea of a long, bitter war of attrition.

Meanwhile, Ashley remained unaware that his plans had shifted, and that a new game had quietly begun.

After the call ended, she used her regular phone to reach Freya.

It was late. Freya had just finished her nightly routine and was preparing to drift off when Ashley's call blinked

across the screen.

Guessing the topic, she picked up. "What is it?”

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completely at a loss. Confusion

voice.

was whether she'd been

mind alert.

he told me to forget about Kristian for the time being." Ashley repeated, anxiety

fear of exposure gnawed at her

composed. "Did you record the video like

"I did."

"Send it to me."

"Okay."

resistance. She had fully surrendered herself to

any missteps or misplaced words during their conversations, Freya

quickly provided an email

the knot

again, Freya asked, "Besides

Alerith and make sure I answer his calls without

never thought she'd come to trust someone

acknowledged her with a soft hum, then said she'd get back to her

short-just a

even a shadow of doubt about the man's identity, hearing his

the cadence-it all

had been pointed at Ashley, so only the man's

reassured Ashley that she hadn't been exposed and urged

some rest.

Ashley about Kristian pursuing her. If Freya's instincts were right, he had simply changed

clear map of his new strategy, all she could do was take each twist as

mind, she finally fell into a deep,

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returned to work as if nothing had changed. At Anita International, she was reviewing a few

documents aside and asked,

really seem like someone who can be bought that easily?" Melvin

him for

too controlled, too perfectly

tried to bribe you?" she

not a trace of amusement in his tone. "And

he was at

Freya was

me a million a year to be a mole

him," Melvin explained, as if recounting a

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