Chapter 559:

In that instant, everything snapped into focus. He realized, painfully, that he had misjudged Freya all along.

“Set up a meeting with Norah Russell,” Kristian blurted, his voice sharp with urgency.

Gerard gave a quick nod. “Alright.”

As Gerard exited the room, Kristian’s gaze stayed locked on the thick stack of paperwork in his hands.

The weight of the revelations hit harder than anything he’d ever faced. He couldn’t wrap his head around how Norah had managed to keep such a perfect mask in place.

Norah was Damon’s little sister. She was the last person Kristian ever thought capable of something like this. He never imagined she would go to such great lengths to set Freya up.

The two women had no visible connection at all.

thoughts spun in chaos as he lifted a hand to his forehead, the regret seeping out of him like a

the harsh words, the way he’d dismissed her pleas. She had tried to explain. And how had he treated her? He’d never trusted her. The more he thought about it, the tighter his chest became, until it felt like he couldn’t draw

along. It was he who had changed, not her. She had remained constant—true to herself

heaviness in his chest sank lower,

he found Kristian seated with his head bowed low, eyes still fixed on the stack of damning papers. The air in the room felt suffocating, thick with unspoken

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exhaled softly and slipped out without saying a word, gently shutting the door behind him, leaving

carries its cost. Sooner or later, everyone pays. Kristian and Freya—two souls meant to cross paths, but never meant to walk the

the next hour, Kristian didn’t move from his office chair. He sat

those looking for signatures or direction, scribbling down their questions and bundling up the paperwork

happened six months

in the misery for long. By six o’clock, he had finished reviewing the

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