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 usual composure

in love and hiding the guy from

blinked, completely thrown. Where

guy who dropped you home

“Which one?”

military boots,

shift, finally.

do you know about

It was nearly three in the morning

“So, it was him?”

all updates at

just one of my superiors,” Freya answered quickly, not wanting to fan any flames. Still, she asked cautiously, “Did you see

“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 easy

a relieved nod, then joked with a straight face, “If you’d seen him up close, you’d

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

muttered inwardly, trusting his own eyes. Freya no longer wished to speak of her captain.