She Took The House The Car And My Heart

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.

spun in chaos as he lifted a hand to his forehead,

pleas. She had tried to explain. And how had he treated her? He’d never trusted her. The more he thought about

had changed, not her. She had remained constant—true to herself from beginning

chest sank lower, dulling into

Gerard returned to give his report, 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 regret—like a child quietly lamenting a mistake that

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gently shutting the door behind him, leaving Kristian

of balancing itself. Gains and losses, cause and effect. Every decision carries its cost. Sooner or later, everyone pays. Kristian and Freya—two souls meant to cross paths, but never meant to walk the

move from his office chair. He sat steeped in silence, buried

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

had likely happened six months ago. But for

drown in the misery for long. By six o’clock, he had finished reviewing the documents and called Gerard