She Took The House The Car And My Heart

Chapter 561:

Zander turned to him, a look of quiet confusion spreading across his face.

“She came back to me under false pretenses,” Kristian muttered, his voice rough. “If I hadn’t been so stubborn—so obsessed with holding on to my first love—and had chosen to value Freya instead… would things have ended differently?”

He pictured a life where he and Freya built a quiet, comforting home together—a place untouched by chaos or doubt.

She would be free to chase her dreams, unburdened, while he took on the weight of providing for their shared life.

There would be no fights, no distance between them—only the gentle rhythm of a family in perfect harmony.

“If you were so smitten with your first love, you should’ve never gotten involved with Freya in the first place,” Zander said, his tone frank.

Kristian didn’t reply. He couldn’t find the words to capture the mess inside his chest. All he felt was an overwhelming sense of misery.

“Do you regret divorcing Freya?” Zander asked quietly.

explain,” Kristian confessed, his voice thick with remorse. “And

always approached things with a

flat response. “She won’t accept

you believe

next part

say anything. He looked deep

to win her back?”

not going to

of Kristian’s words. What had happened between

and leaned back into the sofa, his eyes locked on the dim ceiling light

seemed like they were about to spill over, desperate

had never seen him like this—so breakable, like glass that

to hide everything he was feeling. Once he had his emotions under control,

Freya?” Zander finally asked the question Kristian had avoided earlier, his