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?"

decision about the baby?" Freya's tone was serious. "Once you give birth, it's all on you. From the

family might want to lay claim to the child

so, raising a kid wasn't

the couch. "It's going to be tough, but I've saved enough.

single mom isn't

said, a faint smile tugging at her lips. She'd

a wave of relief. Since Farrah had truly thought it through, she had no issue

the child.

She liked kids anyway.

she moved on

at Farrah. "Does anyone know you're

Farrah shook her head.

told a soul-didn't want Felipe

social media, she was careful. No location tags. No identifiable photos. Just

occasional stock image.

ease her worries. "If you need fresh air, let the bodyguards escort you. No need to worry about being

have been an A-list star, but

would visit were private clubs and exclusive venues. Even if someone did recognize Farrah, they likely wouldn't react.

Farrah nodded. "Okay."

for

preparing to leave, Farrah suddenly

"Hmm?"

your little secret?"

"No," Freya said.

"Why not?"

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

Farrah couldn't help it.

her, confused. "Did I say something

Farrah said, poking Freya's cheek

that cheesy from

gave her a light flick on the forehead. "You really need to work on

Farrah just giggled.

any longer after

final instructions to both

she arrived back at her company, it

his tasks and ordered

he had something on his

to speak

"You've got something to say, don't

been digging into me," Melvin said, face serious. "Actually, it's Kristian

utensils down. "I

that, it was clearly after

out what Kristian was really looking

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