She Took The House The Car And My Heart

Chapter 746:

Freya had not just been distant; she had consciously erected a boundary between them.

There once was another child who initially clung to Freya. Back then, she would greet him with a bright smile, playfully ruffle his hair, and engage in games with him. Naturally, any child would be drawn to her charismatic, gentle demeanor.

However, her interactions with Kristian were starkly different. Children, often more perceptive than adults, could intuitively sense whether someone was fond of them or not. Despite the noticeable lack of warmth from Freya, Kristian continued to cling to her with an unusual persistence.

“Perhaps he fears I might abandon him,” Freya said, her mind flickering back to Kristian’s past reactions. “Is that what drives his behavior?”

She wished to interact with him as she did with the other children.

Yet, she was adamant about defining the boundaries of their relationship. Getting too close could complicate his recovery process. It was crucial to maintain a balanced approach—caring and attentive, yet with a distinct separation of their roles.

“We’ll discuss this with Lawrence the day after tomorrow,” Ellis remarked, his tone still laced with uncertainty.

drifted to a close,

their return, they discovered Kristian had locked himself in his bedroom. Freya motioned for Ethel to freshen up while she

door remained unbroken. “Kristian, it’s me,” she called, keeping her voice calm and patient. “Will you open

the silence that followed, like a soft

her heart ticking in time with the seconds, but the

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raised her hand to knock once more, a soft click signaled the yielding of the lock. The door swung open

his figure cloaked in a palpable aura of solitude. He greeted her with a low,

was now a stark red, Freya’s expression softened. “Does your hand still hurt?” she inquired, concern

pressed into a thin line. He teetered on the brink of confession, but the memory of Freya’s admiration for resilience

me take care of it,” Freya insisted gently,

“Okay,” Kristian relented.

way he tried to mask his discomfort. In a casual

of his head, he kept his eyes