She Took The House The Car And My Heart

Chapter 348:

Freya exhaled softly, a subtle sense of relief flickering through her.

“Speaking of matches, when are you getting married? You’re about to hit 25,” Alan’s curiosity sparked like dry twigs catching fire. “Is there someone? What about Trent?”

Freya was caught off guard.

Alan pressed, “Come on! Say something! What’s with that look on your face?”

“You’re still single yourself,” Freya said smoothly, “so why should I be in a rush? Ask me again when you’re married with kids.”

“You cheeky little rascal!” Alan chuckled.

“Well, now that the collaboration’s done, I’m off. I’ve got work waiting.”

“Wait a minute!” Alan called out.

back, her

in love and hiding the guy from us?” Alan’s eyes gleamed

blinked, completely thrown. Where had that

dropped

“Which one?”

in military boots,

shift, finally. Was he referring to her

about that?” she

during a mission, and her captain had insisted on seeing her home. It was nearly three in the morning when they arrived, and everyone in the house had been fast

“So, it was him?”

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wanting to fan any flames. Still, she asked cautiously, “Did you see his

I, from that distance?” Alan replied truthfully. “But from his aura and gear, he seemed impossibly charming.” Even as a man, Alan had found him impressive. That kind of presence wasn’t

joked with a straight face, “If you’d seen him

calloused and scarred, still had a magnetic elegance. In his hand was a photo—one with eight individuals, including him

no longer wished to