She Took The House The Car And My Heart

Chapter 808:

Kristian, keeping to Freya’s instructions, kept his usual poker face.

“Nothing.”

“It’s Freya, isn’t it?” Lionel said suddenly, unable to hold it in.

Kristian looked at him again, eyes narrowing just slightly.

Lionel reached for the coffee pot, planning to ease into conversation.

But Kristian moved faster, pouring the coffee with the kind of fluidity that startled even himself. It wasn’t something he thought about—it was muscle memory, pure and simple.

Lionel’s eyes clouded with something complicated, and a heaviness settled in his chest.

“Kristian,” he said after a thoughtful pause, this time with more weight, “if you can’t win Freya back, maybe it’s best to let her go. You know what she’s like—once her mind’s made up, she won’t change it. She’s not the type to go back, especially after everything that happened.”

women might have let it

his voice steady and sure. “And she has already forgiven me for

If Freya had forgiven Kristian, it probably meant she was

Kristian had cherished Freya

closely, his features marked with a tangle of emotions. “It’s my fault. Don’t be mad

agreed

found

to get some rest, Lionel rose

twinged unexpectedly. He stood and

the light, emotions stirring beneath the

weight of Lionel’s concern finally pressing on

visibly lifted, a faint smile curling at his lips. “If she worries too much,

thrown off by his attitude. This family’s

the strangeness, it warmed him. Not the same warmth he felt with Freya—this was different. This warmth held him

to see Melinda. Just as Freya told him, he masked his personality well

had watched him grow from a boy into a man,