She Took The House The Car And My Heart

Chapter 480:

Freya knocked on the door when he didn’t reply.

She knocked again. And again. For two whole minutes. Inside, Kristian battled with himself.

Finally, when he could barely hold on, he ground out, “Are you ready to deal with the consequences if I open this door?” If she was going to insist, then he wouldn’t stop.

“Just open the door. Stop wasting time,” Freya said, her brows knitting together.

At that, the bathroom door flung open. Kristian stood there in a loose bathrobe, breath ragged, eyes blazing with heat.

The second he saw Freya’s delicate, flushed face, something inside him snapped.

He took a step forward, mind blank except for one raging impulse.

of his head. There was a

hoisted Kristian onto the bed

the moment he lost consciousness, he never once suspected that she’d lured him in just to knock him out cold and

the signal jammers planted around the room. If she stayed here too long without doing so, she knew full well

just to knock him out again. It was far wiser to handle the situation

your escape

separate sources of the strange scent—hidden inside the TV, the speaker system, and other gadgets with vents or heat outlets. Once she cracked them open,

jammers, there were three

job hiding them. If Freya hadn’t found the placement of a few decorations suspicious, she never would’ve

found no hidden surveillance

were handled, she used a damp towel and tissues to seal off the

equipment to confirm nothing was being remotely accessed. At last, she sank into the sofa for a brief moment of rest. With a few quiet moments to herself, she began