Chapter 307:

Freya walked away with determination, leaving him with nothing but the silhouette of her back.

Realizing the distance between them, Kristian took long strides to catch up and called out, “Let me give you a ride back. It’s hard to get a cab around here.”

“No need, someone is coming to pick me up,” Freya replied just as Trent’s car appeared.

Trent parked in front of her, rolled down the window, and called, “Mina, hop in.”

“Okay,” Freya responded, her voice steady as she headed toward the car.

Kristian’s brow furrowed, watching her approach the car. But then, without warning, he yanked her back by the wrist.

Freya stumbled from the sudden motion, irritation flashing in her eyes.

“What are you doing?”

Kristian’s voice

for the divorce so he could step in and marry Freya. The mere

to pick me up. Why else?” Freya snapped, wrenching herself free from

told him that she and Trent were leaving for Alerith today because she knew what he would

Kristian from reading too much into things.

trying to find any sign of what he feared. But Freya’s expression remained cool and

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his chest, he knew he had no right to press further.

Freya

blinked, his confusion deepening. “My

Freya offered

sped off. Kristian stood motionless, watching

he returned to his own car

needed answers—answers that Lionel held but had never shared. Why had Lionel known Freya’s true identity but

already en route to

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