She Took The House The Car And My Heart

Chapter 661:

Freya’s thoughts were spinning, scanning everything she knew, trying to piece it together.

Dorothy?

Her boyfriend who’d been sentenced to death?

And Brendan Hoffman.

She kept digging through memories until the pieces snapped together. Uncertain, but needing to know, she asked, “Your sister… is she Dorothy Sampson?”

“You’re quick, K,” Brendan replied, giving a roundabout confirmation. He’d taken his father’s last name, but his sister had used their mother’s.

After their parents died, Dorothy was all he had left. But Kristian had ruined even that.

helping the police wasn’t wrong,” Freya said plainly. “If you want to point fingers,

should blame myself?” Brendan

still hadn’t looked

why I brought her enemy here—to die with me. A

that maddeningly calm tone. “Today, it’s you, me, and Kristian. We’re all going to die here… and join Dorothy on

why he’d said no

around them. Jumping meant almost certain death. Staying meant a hundred percent chance of getting blown up. It was, quite literally, a

He said, “I’m not going to

heard the phrase ‘Too little, too late’? You think any of this

let her

to understand exactly what Brendan was thinking. Now that the man had aired every dark

happened… what would

do that was to make Brendan fixate on him. That way, the man wouldn’t suspect a thing, and Kristian might just pull

save her,