She Took The House The Car And My Heart

Chapter 479:

A sick realization hit him.

He froze, focusing inward. His face darkened. He’d been drugged—without even realizing it.

“Freya,” he called, his voice low and magnetic, thick with an edge he didn’t mean to have.

Freya turned, her wide eyes ringed with lashes, curious and watchful. She caught the look in his eyes and her brows creased. “What is it?”

“Do you feel anything strange in your system?” Kristian asked, his voice raspier now, as the heat inside him threatened to overwhelm him.

Freya blinked.

Her body had always had a higher tolerance for drugs, so her reaction was slower.

Other than the odd scent she’d noticed when she first stepped inside, nothing had felt off—she’d been too focused on tracking the source of the signal block.

seemed fine, Kristian gave a warning. “Grab a towel, wet it, and cover your nose and mouth. Try

everything, but it

hesitated, noticing the flushed

voice low, eyes growing darker

pulled a mask from her purse, went into the bathroom, dampened it, wrung it out, and

out,

he was doing, but he stopped just in front of her. His voice was rough, almost

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Freya frowned.

Without waiting for a

echoed through the room. Freya instantly understood what

drugged like that, a cold shower wouldn’t

her

hotter than ever. The desire surged stronger than it had on their

touch Freya. No matter how much they fought, how deep their resentment ran—she wasn’t his wife anymore. He couldn’t cross that