She Took The House The Car And My Heart

Chapter 547:

Felipe saw it too—the shift in her expression. A sharp panic stabbed through him.

“I’m not going back,” Farrah said, her voice clear and resolute. “And I won’t be with you again.”

“You really mean that?” His voice wavered slightly, panic growing with each passing second.

“What’s there to be unsure about?” A smooth, confident voice cut in suddenly. Freya had arrived. Dressed sharply in her tailored suit, car keys in hand, she strode forward without hesitation. “Anyone with a shred of sense would want to stay as far away from you as possible.”

The moment Freya stepped into view, all eyes instinctively shifted to her.

By the window, Farrah stood still, a breath of relief catching in her chest, softening the weight that had anchored her heart. Her eyes shimmered with unshed tears.

“Freya!” Two bodyguards greeted Freya in unison.

tossed them

to Felipe, she asked coolly, “Are you leaving

a deliberate edge on the word “make,” ensuring he caught the warning behind

understood—this wasn’t a suggestion. It was a

with the idea of pushing back, but deep down, he knew that if things escalated, Freya wouldn’t waste time with his guards. She’d come straight for him. And

Kristian’s offer to train him in hand-to-hand combat. If only he had—maybe he’d have a

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He was clearly annoyed with her interference. “This is

said sharply,

Farrah mattered to her, and she wasn’t about to sit back while

I’d go find the best damn lawyer money can buy,” Freya’s tone dripped

for his frustration. He couldn’t rival her fighting skill, her status, or the way

just wanted to talk things over with Farrah,” he tried to sound reasonable.

repeated with a hint