Chapter 218

Chapter 218 Not Going Back

"Don't you trust me?" Felipe asked, the hurt clear in his voice, as if Farrah's coldness had pierced right through

him.

"Does it even matter?" Farrah kept him talking on purpose, buying time, her voice steady even as tendon brewed beneath it. Only Freya's arrival could truly fix this. "You tried to force me into an abortion, didn't you

Felipe's mouth went dry. He said nothing, the weight of his mistake tightening around his chest like a fee

Still, he tried to justify it. “Jocelyn told me your health wasn't fit for a pregnancy, I didn't see another way!

"And someone else's words get to decide if my baby lives or dies?" Farrah never tiptoed around the truth. Her tone was razor-sharp. "Don't you find that absurd?"

"Farrah..."

"I'm not going back with you. Just go."

His patience had run thin. With her resistance growing, Felipe's tone darkened. "You should know exactly what happens when I'm pushed too far.”

A strange calm settled over Farrah then. She smiled faintly, eyes meeting his without fear. "If you're still like this, why would I ever go back to you?"

Felipe faltered, struck dumb by her clarity.

"You want to drag me back just to make me suffer, right?" Her words came like lashes. "Every time I don't agree with you, you'll threaten me with the consequences of pushing your limits? Felipe, I'm not interested in living a life of torment. I won't bow to your obsessive control."

"So you're really staying here?" Felipe's temper was fraying, his voice barely stable.

"Yes." Farrah's tone was like ice-calm, composed, unshakeable.

Felipe's fists curled tight at his sides. His eyes glinted with a chill so sharp, it nearly felt like frost in the air. He barked at his bodyguards, "Take her away!"

"Yes, sir." The bodyguards moved fast, storming into the villa without a moment's hesitation.

"Miss Welch, head inside. We'll handle this," one of Freya's bodyguards said quickly. "Make sure all the doors

are locked."

nod and retreated, knowing she'd only get in the

charge in after her, but the guards

men, and one had gone

men could hold their

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through and charge

ten minutes later, the

face flushed with frustration. What kind of ridiculous door was this?

like a damn vault?

futile struggle, Freya's bodyguards paused, then one of therh snickered. "Mr. Yates, stop wasting your breath. Ms. Briggs said

believed it. But after watching them kick, shove, and even attempt to tamper

think I won't call the cops?" Felipe

raised a brow.

might've worried

and his men tried to storm a private residence.

the wrong. And Freya

on her way.

everything would fall

fuming, blood boiling. Kristian's ex-wife

cut through the air, loud and direct. "We're still

Briggs said she'll help Miss Welch file for divorce in a month," a guard chimed

hell did this guy talk so much? Didn't he

daughter, she gets to interfere in my personal life?" His irritation was reaching

missing a beat, "It's called

lose

Yates, I work for

red. There wasn't a decent soul among Freya and

an upstairs window. "I'll return to Jeucwell and

sorted soon."

heart, twisted slowly. Was he truly making her life that miserable? "If you want me to

what her parents

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