She Took The House The Car And My Heart

Chapter 212

Chapter 212 I'll Show Him What Despair Feels Like

Stepping out of the private room, Gerard trailed close behind Kristian, talking as he went. "Mr. Shaw, next time you've got an emergency and have to disappear, could you at least give me a little warning first? You're making things really hard for me here."

"Am I?" Kristian's voice was ice-cold, his expression unreadable.

Gerard blinked, thrown off. Why did it feel like Kristian was quite furious today?

Still, he didn't linger on it, chalking it up to one of Kristian's famously unpredictable moods. Trying to stay ahead of the storm, he asked, "Was there something urgent you had to take care of?"

Kristian didn't reply. Instead, he strode directly toward the door of the private room Freya and Melvin had gone into earlier. Without a hint of hesitation, he raised his foot, clearly about to kick it open.

Gerard caught him just in time.

"You can't do that!" he blurted, panic lacing his voice. He'd jumped to

conclusions-assuming Kristian was gacting out of jealousy over Freya dining with Melvin. "If you barge in like this, Ms. Briggs is going to hate you

even more than she already does!"

"As if she's ever liked me." Kristian's voice was flat, edged with bitterness.

Gerard stood there, momentarily stunned. Well... at least Kristian had some self-

awareness.

Still gripping Kristian's arm, Gerard did his best to reason with him. "Let me knock first. Just wait here, alright?"

Kristian's brows drew into a tight frown, but he didn't object.

Gerard sighed and knocked on the door, feeling all sorts of tangled emotions swirl in his chest.

Nothing

He knocked again. Still nothing.

"Ms. Briggs? Melvin?" he called out on the third knock, adding politely, "Would it be alright if we came in?"

Kristian shoved the door open

with force

Gerard, who had his ear pressed against it, stumbled forward and nearly landed flat on his face.

Just as he opened his mouth to speak, he caught sight of the empty room. No one inside. Before he could even voice his confusion, he saw Kristian's face darken, his expression colder than before.

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without saying another word, Kristian spun on his heel and stalked off, tossing a single command over his shoulder. "Call Melvin. If he so much as touches Freya, I'll show him what despair really feels like."

Gerard echoed, even more lost

He was already making a beeline for

moment, completely at sea, but if Kristian wathis serious, then something must

pause, he fished out his

clearing up. Surely it

wouldn't dare hurt Freya

few rings, Melvin declined the

stopped in his

"Did you get

his stomach dropping.

Kristian's expression turned glacial.

creeping in fast, he didn't care anymore about whether Freya might resent him for

like Melvin's call, hers ended abruptly after a few

again. This time,

by the second, Gerard scrambled to send Melvin a message. "Why'd you hang up? Mr. Shaw is looking for you.

replied, "I'm busy with Ms. Briggs.

texted again, "Just pick up

quickly,

Gerard felt just a little bit of relief and followed Kristian toward the

desk.

greeted them with

the 23rd floor. Any type will do." Inside, he was clearly on

responded, "All

"Not even one left?"

"That's correct, sir."

Kristian's gaze turned stormy.

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what was going on, asked, "Sir, why do

the elevator to the 23rd floor. I'm heading up to find my friend," Kristian

you'll need to provide your friend's name and room number." the receptionist said

Room 2309," Kristian

only deepened.

under that name staying in that room. If

we'll unlock the elevator right away," the

dressed in a sharp, tailored suit, gave off

been booked under

the hotel's policies weren't going to bend

to make," Kristian said curtly, turning away and pulling

Gerard agreed,

pulled out his phone, and dialed another

call picked up instantly. "Kristian! Do you have something against me?" Damon's voice was

irritation.

picked up his video call, only for it to be interrupted by