She Took The House The Car And My Heart

Chapter 862:

Frederick and Greta exchanged another glance. They believed Kristian was laying it on thick.

“No,” Freya replied firmly. “If you don’t want to, we won’t go. If you do, I’ll take you.”

Kristian met her eyes. He didn’t want to go. Selfishly, he wanted her all to himself—wanted her world to revolve around him alone. But if he stopped her this time, what about the next?

“Let’s go,” he finally said. It was also a good chance to find out if Freya was afraid of ghosts. “They’re your friends. I don’t want you to miss out because of me.”

“Really?”

“Yes.”

Freya agreed to Greta’s plan.

Once the time and place were set, she looked a little unsure. After a pause, she reminded him, “If you feel like leaving once we’re there, just say so, okay?”

“Okay,” Kristian responded sweetly.

turned to head

“Freya.”

his wide-eyed, innocent look almost too convincing. “I don’t know them,

“Sure,” Freya agreed.

Kristian smiled—bright, almost angelic.

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a far cry from the man he used to be.

a hand close to Freya’s

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“Sounds good.”

pulled out his phone and called

he needed to show exactly where he stood. He called

wasting time, he looked up Gerard’s contact details, found his

call was answered by an older man—Gerard’s father. As soon as he heard it was his son’s boss on the line,

the middle of a