She Took The House The Car And My Heart

Chapter 683:

She had so much bottled inside her, aching to be spoken aloud, but at that moment, the words simply wouldn’t come.

Isaac and Melinda were genuinely kind people. If she were to bring them such grim news, wouldn’t that be too cruel?

“What’s wrong?” Isaac’s voice filtered through again, steady and gentle. “Could I meet with you?”

Her voice trembled with hesitation. “This isn’t something I can explain over the phone.”

Isaac was a perceptive man. The tone of her voice, the phrasing—he pieced it together quickly. “Did something happen to Kristian?”

At those words, a knot rose in Freya’s throat.

She couldn’t even understand why that one sentence hit her so hard.

Struggling to keep her composure, she managed a faint, “Yes.”

“Where are you?”

“In Jeucwell.”

the address. I’ll

“Okay.”

the call ended, Freya sent

back inside. In the kitchen, he sliced up a plate of fruit with methodical

grumbling, “Get out of here. Don’t get in

up a piece of fruit and

replied, unbothered as always by his plans. Isaac paid Lionel no mind. As was his habit, he gave Melinda a light kiss on the

at g?

accepted it without comment, her eyes glued to the

shot Isaac a disdainful glance, then turned his attention

them noticed anything

walked to the garage, got into his car, and drove himself

meet at a quiet

at the item in her hand,

her face remained composed, her insides were in