She Took The House The Car And My Heart

Chapter 422:

But clearly, he’d underestimated him.

Locked up or not, restrained or not, Alan was a force of nature.

In what felt like the blink of an eye, over an hour had passed. Kristian stared at the man now bouncing on his bed, feeling a chill crawl up his spine.

“Guess you’re not the mystery guy who can match Mina,” Alan declared, glaring down at him from the mattress. “Time to teach you a lesson.”

Kristian reached for his phone to call Freya and ask where she was—only to remember, with a twitch of irritation, that Alan had shattered it earlier.

Alan, fists clenched, charged at him with wild determination.

He took one step—then tripped and crashed onto the bed.

Kristian didn’t waste a second. He yanked the blanket over Alan, wrapped him tight, and tied it off like a burrito.

Only Alan’s head stuck out, eyes wide with alarm. “Kristian, if you lay a finger on me, my friends won’t let you off the hook!”

waiting,” Kristian said coolly, his

a sliver of peace, he grabbed a towel and stuffed it into Alan’s

but he couldn’t

After searching around, he finally found some rope

Alan looked completely panicked.

to leave, heading off to find his iPad so he could message Gerard and ask him

twisted like a worm, finally managing to roll himself off the bed and onto the floor. Luckily, he was still too drunk to

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irritation crossing his face. Why was Alan so full of energy after getting

Alan’s mouth, his every move laced with an arctic

to pee!” Alan burst out, desperation

glance at the rope he’d painstakingly tracked down earlier, inwardly groaning at the thought of

that this buffoon was Freya’s cousin, he finally gave in

the bathroom

this disheveled mess of a man with the usually sharp, polished

thoughts circled in Kristian’s mind, the sound of the doorbell pierced the