She Took The House The Car And My Heart

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Ellis didn’t even glance at him. “She’s just as skilled as any instructor here. Probably more. She doesn’t need you.” He knew Freya’s limits—and more importantly, he knew how much she hated being hovered over. She wanted freedom, not someone clutching the controls. “Go focus on your own ride.”

Though skeptical, the instructor shot a questioning glance toward Freya, who echoed Ellis’s sentiment with a decisive shake of her head. Convinced by their resolve, the instructor reluctantly geared up, deciding to join them in the air rather than remain on the ground. The engines roared to life, promising an exhilarating ascent.

Reluctantly, he had to give Ellis credit—he wasn’t reckless, just stubborn. If Ellis vouched for her, she was probably more than capable.

The moment they soared into the air, Freya peered down at the craggy mountains shrouded in a silvery mist, the world unfurling beneath her like a vast, mysterious tapestry. The persistent tension that had knotted her muscles began to dissolve, her burdened heart gradually shedding its heaviness for a newfound lightness and freedom.

During their flight, Freya was utterly captivated by the experience. Ellis remained attentively by her side, observing as the stress melted from her features.

A subtle smile tugged at his lips, and a warmth flickered in his eyes—a silent reassurance only she could feel.

Freya remained airborne for a blissful two hours, and by the time she touched the ground again, the swarm of worries that had clouded

not dimming in the slightest as he shed his flight gear. Seizing the opportunity, he drifted closer to Ellis, eager to chat. “How did you get to know her? She’s stunning, and she flies like she was born to it. Tell

detachment. “Even if she did,

playfully throwing an arm around Ellis’s shoulders. “We’ve been

he quipped lazily, “Her younger sister isn’t keen on older

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jaw dropped.

scowl, “Coming from you?

a moment when Freya had poked fun at his age, injecting wry humor into the memory. His irritation

with mock superiority. A hint of amusement flickered across the instructor’s face, his

if the instructor were years ahead. Not even a