She Took The House The Car And My Heart

Chapter 477:

Divorce hadn’t even crossed Felipe’s mind. Freya’s words caught him off guard. “She wants to see me?”

“She just needs time—to think, to breathe,” Freya replied, choosing not to spell it out.

That alone made Felipe pause. He assumed, perhaps rightly, that his behavior had been too much of a shock. Maybe she just wasn’t ready yet.

That thought gave him the smallest piece of relief.

If she still wanted to see him eventually, then he could wait.

“Take care of her for now,” Felipe said, his eyes locking onto Freya. “If you need anything, tell me.”

“No need,” Freya replied flatly, brushing past him without another glance.

only request would have been for him to stay away

only trigger another round of arguments. One Kristian was more than enough—she

figure disappeared down the corridor, he pulled out his

failed to deliver. She had blocked

figure out how things had spiraled this

in the hotel. As she stood there, she made a quiet decision: unless

to personal ties, that meant she owed

𝕍𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕔𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕠: g𝕒𝗅𝗇𝗈ν𝕖𝗅𝕤﹒ⅽ𝕠𝕞

chest like it had been stuck there all night. She moved

burst

not jumped back, she would’ve been drenched from head to

faucet’s excessive water pressure, she went to find hotel

member said, apologizing sincerely before rushing to

something fresh to change into and even asked if she needed help drying her original outfit. Thinking she’d need it the next morning, Freya handed over her coat. Once the staff left, a change flickered through her