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.

didn’t like dealing in hypotheticals.

she wouldn’t

wanted her to see only him, her honest gaze and earnest words

of the morning passed in aimless wandering. As noon approached and Freya was about to take Kristian to lunch, an unexpected figure stepped into

eyes darting

to

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Freya replied

her lip, her anxiety clear on

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

I ask you something?” Vivien’s voice came tentatively, her words weighed down by

as she always did—effortlessly magnetic, the kind of presence that turned heads without trying. “Go ahead,”

was careful, yet it trembled with something unspoken, as though she wanted to say more

Freya stilled.

once. Norah had come across as warm, even eager, certainly not someone who would harbor