She Took The House The Car And My Heart

Chapter 476:

“I don’t know,” Freya’s reply came cold and clipped.

Those three little words tested every ounce of Felipe’s patience. “Don’t try me.”

“What are you going to do about it?” Freya snapped, her frustration bubbling over, with no real outlet. “Hit me?”

That shut him up. He stood there, thrown off completely. Did Kristian have a thing for being emotionally steamrolled? Why else would he marry someone this formidable?

Felipe, a fully grown man, stood there at a loss—struck dumb by Freya’s verbal onslaught.

He felt absolutely humiliated.

“I don’t believe in hitting women,” he muttered, trying to claw back some dignity. “I’m only here to ask where Farrah is. She’s my wife. I have the right to know.”

“And then what?” Freya countered smoothly.

have you hidden her?” Felipe’s tone hardened.

had zero intention of entertaining that. “Farrah is a person,

she gone?” His temper started to

asking yourself that,” Freya tossed it right back.

“You pushed her.”

clung to that belief with

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was to know where Farrah was, to talk to her—just to make her understand how dangerous it would be

blocked her again, his stance solid. “Today,

else what?” Freya didn’t

especially now. If she gave Felipe any information, it

from him could break

the Briggs family?” Felipe suddenly changed tracks, his voice colder

learned of her identity that evening. It baffled him—this woman, so fierce and sharp-edged, was

It was unbelievable.