She Took The House The Car And My Heart

Chapter 751:

“Good boy. Go back to sleep.”

Dragging his feet and throwing a long, reluctant glance her way, Kristian eventually shuffled back toward his room.

Mulling over her words, he picked up the phone Lawrence had given him and found Lawrence’s number to call. At 5 A.M., Lawrence was still dead to the world, buried under his covers.

Hearing the buzz and vibration from his nightstand, he groggily opened one eye, squinting at the screen. Seeing Kristian’s caller ID, he swiped to answer and mumbled sleepily, “What is it?”

“Do you know what happened between me and Freya?” Kristian asked, his voice serious.

“What do you want to know?”

“Everything.”

probably does. He’s been glued to your side almost twenty-four-seven, except when

murmured,

more awake now. “You remember

untangle the web of what had truly happened between him and Freya. Until tonight, he’d believed everything Freya had told him. But now, deep down, his instincts

know about your history with Freya, you should ask Gerard,” Lawrence said bluntly. He really didn’t know much himself; even the things he’d told Freya before had been things Kristian had instructed

take

getting a call from his boss at five in the morning made his heart

a bucket of ice water had been dumped over his head. Every bit of his excitement shriveled up and

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you know about what happened between Freya and

past with

“Yeah.”

you two got married until the divorce, I was there the whole

me up now,” Kristian