She Took The House The Car And My Heart

Chapter 887:

“What is it?” Freya asked.

Vivien’s emotions churned beneath the surface, tangled and hard to hide.

She stood, clutching her bag with both hands, and slowly undid the clasp—each movement deliberate and cautious. Freya’s eyes followed her, sharp and steady.

“This item is… a bit unusual,” Vivien murmured, as if bracing herself. “When you see it, just try not to freak out, okay?”

Freya didn’t flinch. “You’re the one who looks like you’re about to fall apart.”

Vivien swallowed hard, nerves unraveling at the edges. After a moment to steady herself, she reached into her bag and pulled out a gleaming paring knife, holding it out toward Freya.

Freya’s instincts kicked in. She grabbed Vivien’s wrist in one swift motion.

Vivien froze. Her thoughts raced in panic.

released the knife on reflex. It hit the table with a loud metallic clatter,

must have misunderstood.

gaze

if all the blood had drained from her face. “I just wanted to hand it to you! I wasn’t going to do

almost detached. “Is that

more unnerved Vivien became. There was something about Freya—some quiet intensity—that made others shrink back without knowing

really didn’t mean anything by it,” Vivien insisted. “I

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it over while sitting. Why get

my bag and pulling out a knife, they’d probably assume

positioned herself carefully to pass the knife without drawing attention. It was

could’ve just given me

Vivien said quickly, her thoughts tumbling over each other. “What if you thought it was a trap, and I’d go

speechless. That logic… She didn’t even know how to

response, rushed to plead again, “I swear that’s

you,”