She Took The House The Car And My Heart

Chapter 623:

Out in the parking lot, Freya slid into her car with Kristian taking the passenger seat beside her.

She didn’t start the engine. Instead, she turned to him and asked calmly, “What brings you here?”

“It’s been a month.”

“What?”

“It’s been almost a month since Grandpa’s birthday,” Kristian said, his eyes softer than usual. “You should be on your period by now, but you’re not. So… you should pretend to be pregnant.” His words jerked Freya’s mind back to the present.

The man who had told Ashley to keep an eye on Freya’s signs of pregnancy clearly had an agenda behind it.

Freya’s brows pinched slightly before she replied, “I’ll tell Ashley.”

“Freya,” Kristian’s Adam’s apple bobbed as he swallowed down a tangle of unspoken words.

him, dreading that Freya might see him as just another

rather

and confusion behind them hit her

past the sensation and asked lightly, “What is it that you want

Kristian’s voice was rough, his hair tousled and casting shadows across

face—that he regretted everything. Regretted the choices he made, regretted letting Freya go, regretted not treasuring her when he had the

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hesitated, her gaze drifting unfocused for a

she was feeling. Kristian had said those words before, but they had

wanted was to prove him wrong—to force him to see his mistake

him crumble beneath the weight of his apology, she didn’t feel the triumph she

eerily calm. Maybe

someone as gifted as Kristian had been so utterly lost in matters of the heart.

Kristian murmured again, his head hanging

she still loved him, this sight might have shattered her. She might’ve wrapped her arms around him, told him