She Took The House The Car And My Heart

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"If you don't want to go, you don't have to." Freya, curious to see just how long Kristian could keep up his little charade, turned smoothly to Gerard and instructed, "Figure out a solution for what you mentioned earlier. If you can't manage it, I'll shoulder the losses myself."

Gerard stiffened, his entire frame locking up. How was he even supposed to answer that?

"Go wash up," Freya said coolly to Kristian, stepping neatly between him and Gerard to break their line of sight. "I'll go wake Sheila for breakfast."

"Freya..." Kristian faltered, completely thrown off.

He tried to send Gerard some sort of signal, but Freya had positioned herself so he couldn't see Gerard's face. If this kept up, wouldn't Gerard's visit end up being for nothing?

Still, Freya chose to play along with his little show. "What's wrong?"

"Maybe I should just go with him," Kristian said, acting as though he had carefully mulled it over, sounding surprisingly mature. "He came so early. It must be something important."

"Yes, exactly!" Gerard echoed quickly, seizing the chance.

Freya turned to Kristian, her tone easy, as if they were just chatting. "Didn't you say you didn't want to go?"

"I was just afraid you'd hand me over to him and leave me behind," Kristian answered, his voice firm, his logic irrefutable. “But now I know you wouldn't do that."

"You really want to go?"

"Yeah." He nodded obediently.

Freya flicked a glance at Gerard before giving Kristian a few casual instructions. "Alright. If you're not happy over there, call me. I'll send a bodyguard to bring you back."

"Alright," Kristian agreed without a second's hesitation.

After exchanging just a few words with Freya, Gerard took Kristian away.

To stay in the loop about Kristian's situation, Freya asked Gerard to keep her updated about whatever they discussed. Gerard agreed without objection.

On the drive, Kristian sat quietly in the passenger seat.

Gerard found himself utterly unable to guess what Kristian was thinking.

Even though he had the mind of a five-year-old, Kristian carried an undeniable air of command.

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was how different Kristian had been around

had been all sweetness and manners, acting like the perfect, well-behaved child. But now, the warmth from before had completely vanished, replaced by a

gaze cutting over to him. "If you keep staring

along, so

be intrigued by Kristian's sudden

something, Mr. Shaw?" he

you want?" Kristian shot back, stubbornness burning in his voice. "Am I not

be?"

silent, at a complete

rest of the drive, quietly steering them back to the apartment complex

at before.

to talk, Gerard-who was usually quick on the uptake-kept his wits about him, carefully observing that Kristian's aura of command was very

far cry from the way Kristian

he poured him some coffee and finally sat across from him. "What did you want to

anyone else to know what we talk about today, especially Freya,"

lurch, but he forced himself to stay composed. He reassured himself that Kristian hadn't fully recovered yet and

a practiced smile, Gerard replied, "Don't worry, Mr. Shaw.

everything about what happened between me and her,"

concept of divorce, but couldn't wrap his head around why he and Freya would have gone through it.

hesitated, looking a little troubled. "Even though you two were married for only two years, there's a lot to cover, and if

might miss something. It'd take more than a

the point of telling all that to someone

the umpteenth u, he wondered if Gerard really was his assistant. Why

like Lawrence.

recounting of everything-how Kristian and Freya met, married, talked about divorce,

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the time he finished, it was

didn't notice that as he spoke, Kristian's expression, demeanor, and even

eyes had

that Kristian's mind was no longer that

heart still pounding wildly. "If you want to know more about anything, feel free

his

the kind of relationship he

Gerard called

up, every shred of emotion wiped from