She Took The House The Car And My Heart

Chapter 886:

“Freya.”

“You once said that if Ellis and I were both in danger and you could only save one of us, you’d save me. Was that true?” Kristian asked.

“Yes,” Freya replied instantly.

“And if saving me meant you’d have to die?”

“I’d still do it,” she said without flinching, not even taking a breath.

Kristian’s hands clenched again, but something inside him began to ease, the fury dulling at the edges. “Would you be willing to leave your family and friends behind?”

“I wouldn’t want to,” Freya said honestly.

“If I hadn’t saved you on Butterfly Island, would you still give the same answer?” Kristian watched her closely.

dealing in hypotheticals. “There’s no

wouldn’t be here. There’d be no decision

further. He walked beside her in silence, lost in his own thoughts. Even now, when he wanted her to

Freya was about to take Kristian to lunch, an unexpected figure stepped into

eyes darting nervously between the two of them—the

need to talk

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Freya

her lip, her anxiety clear on her face. “It’s…

between us that warrants a private conversation,” Freya said, her voice flat and emotionless. “If you’ve

came tentatively, her words weighed down

as she always did—effortlessly magnetic, the kind of presence that turned

with Norah Russell?” Vivien’s question was careful, yet it trembled with something unspoken, as

Freya stilled.

as warm, even eager, certainly not someone who would harbor a grudge. Odd that Vivien would