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.

hardened. He was sure Freya had

intention of entertaining that. “Farrah is a person, not a

she gone?” His

it right back. “Why’d she leave Jeucwell?

“You pushed her.”

that

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

his stance solid. “Today, you’re telling me

what?” Freya didn’t

Felipe any information,

shock, any careless move from him could break Farrah again—and Freya wasn’t letting that

touch you just because you’re a member of the Briggs

evening. It baffled him—this woman, so

It was unbelievable.