She Took The House The Car And My Heart

Chapter 666:

Lawrence kept up his easy smile, though he rolled his eyes at Kristian inwardly.

“I was wrong. It was he who saved her.”

“You should head back, Freya,” Kristian said. A sudden wave of dizziness overtook him, his vision beginning to blur, a sharp ringing rising in his ears. “I’ll reach out once I’m better. He still needs a favor from me—he won’t just leave me to die.” He nudged Lawrence with his elbow.

Though uncertain of Kristian’s angle, Lawrence still played along.

“He’s telling the truth.”

“You’re really not coming with me?”

“I’ve got other things to handle.” In that moment, Freya caught the distance in Kristian’s gaze.

She wanted to drag him into the car herself, take him to the hospital, but given everything between them, she knew she couldn’t force it.

He was adamant, and she couldn’t push further.

now would only delay Lawrence from

comes up. And don’t go trusting Lawrence

could barely keep himself upright. “I’ll keep

a quiet grunt of acknowledgment. She hesitated,

he had strong connections in the medical world. Kristian’s fever was burning dangerously high, but he could

remarked, slipping his hand back into his

Kristian murmured indifferently, his eyes following Freya until she vanished

a laugh, about to make a

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before he could finish,

him

to say something, but stopped when he felt something wet where he held him. The mention of a gunshot from earlier flashed in

uneasy feeling surged through

his hand back and

showed small, scattered

know how to cause me trouble, do you? No wonder you were so desperate to