She Took The House The Car And My Heart

Chapter 664:

He thought about calling Freya but remembered she had no comms on her.

So, he set off to find them himself.

Meanwhile, on the yacht, Freya’s attention had shifted entirely to Kristian once Brendan and his men were apprehended. “Brendan fired earlier. Did you get hit?” she asked, concerned.

“No,” Kristian replied, though his lips were drained of color. “The yacht was rocking. He missed.”

Freya let out a breath she hadn’t realized she was holding.

She was just about to examine him herself when Kristian cut in, turning to the man steering the vessel. “Give me a jacket. It’s getting chilly.”

The man immediately peeled off his black windbreaker and handed it over.

Kristian, who normally wouldn’t touch something that wasn’t spotless, slipped it on without hesitation, hiding the crimson-streaked back of his white shirt.

Freya didn’t dwell on it. Her eyes shifted to the man at the helm, her brows drawing together in faint

a clean-cut look, with a smile like spring sunlight—warm and

Freya’s frown deepened.

noble and unnervingly unpredictable. He rarely helped anyone for free. What kind of arrangement had Kristian

some kind of deal with him?” Freya asked, her gaze now firmly on

could answer, Lawrence

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cut him off.

mimed zipping his

further. “Did

with studying human psychology, often dabbling in theology. His favorite

came to repay it. Feels like he got the raw

me, are you?” Freya asked, something

a faint