She Took The House The Car And My Heart

Chapter 220

Chapter 220 Being A Single Mom Isn't Easy

The heaviness that had clung to Farrah's heart finally drifted away, but in its place lingered a quiet, hollow ache

that refused to budge.

Her chest tightened as she reached for Freya, her voice barely above a whisper. "Freya, can you give me a hug?"

Freya pulled her into a warm, reassuring embrace, wrapping her arms around her with silent comfort.

Farrah clung to her, unwilling to let go, so Freya simply kept holding her.

Time blurred, and after a long, indistinct stretch, Farrah spoke, her voice still raspy from emotion. "Freya."

"Hm?"

"Do you think there's something wrong with me?" Farrah rested her chin on Freya's shoulder, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. "He treated me so terribly, and yet... hearing him agree to the divorce still hurts

a little.".

"Everyone's heart has its own twisted maze," Freya murmured, offering her a soft consolation. "You've done incredibly well."

Love and hatred often walked hand in hand. There was no need to feel ashamed of that. After all, emotions were never obedient-they came and went as they pleased.

"I wish I could be as lighthearted as you," Farrah confessed, clearly worn down. "But I just can't seem to."

Freya said nothing more. She held her friend, steady as a rock, letting the silence cradle them both.

Time, after all, had its way of mending things that felt unfixable.

She had once loved Kristian deeply. Back then, he'd been so gentle, patient, and tuned into her emotions that she'd fallen for him quickly and completely.

At least before he received Ashley's call, he'd genuinely been good to her.

In the six months that followed that phone call, they'd lived apart, and on the outside, she seemed fine. But only she knew what those days had really been like. Alone in the house, she'd often stare at nothing until hours slipped by unnoticed.

Or she'd run for miles, or box until she couldn't lift her arms-just to let something out.

She never cried in front of Kristian, never begged him to stay.

Those days were suffocating and brutal, but she knew if she could endure them, she'd come out stronger.

Time dulled everything eventually-made even the biggest wounds feel smaller.

0033

And that's how she became who she was now.

"Farrah,” Freya suddenly said.

Farrah answered, "Yeah?"

you give birth, it's all on you. From the first cry,

lay claim to

so, raising a kid wasn't something money could

settling back into the couch. "It's

single mom

faint smile tugging at her lips. She'd

of relief. Since Farrah had truly thought it through, she had no issue pitching in to

the child.

She liked kids anyway.

she moved

Farrah. "Does anyone know you're staying

Farrah shook her head.

hadn't told a soul-didn't want Felipe

No location tags. No identifiable photos.

occasional stock image.

while you're pregnant. Don't stress about Felipe," Freya said, hoping to ease her worries. "If you need fresh air, let the bodyguards escort you. No

might not have been an A-list

and exclusive venues. Even if someone

Farrah nodded. "Okay."

lingered for a bit

she was preparing to leave,

"Hmm?"

little secret?" she asked,

"No," Freya said.

"Why not?"

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"Because you're my... treasure."

Farrah couldn't help it.

at her, confused. "Did I say something

weird," Farrah said, poking Freya's cheek with

expect something that cheesy

gave her a light flick on the forehead. "You

Farrah just giggled.

linger any longer

gave some final instructions to both Farrah and the bodyguards

at her

up his tasks

Melvin looked like he

to speak and then

got

said, face serious. "Actually, it's Kristian doing

utensils

it was

what Kristian