Chapter 903:

Freya’s brow creased. The game wasn’t over?

“There are only two choices for you today: say yes to being my girlfriend… or watch me die,” Kristian said, rising to his feet with a quiet defiance that clung to every word. “Until you decide, this game won’t end.”

“Why?” Freya asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

“Because you’re the only one I care about most in this world. You’re the most important person in my life,” Kristian said, his eyes locked onto hers with unwavering intensity. “If I had to pick someone to prove my existence to, I’d want it to be you.”

His words crashed over her like a wave, catching her completely off guard. In an instant, she understood the weight behind them.

She pressed her lips together, her gaze faltering, but forced herself to maintain composure. “You don’t need anyone’s validation. You’re the powerful president of the Shaw Group. The whole world knows exactly who you are.”

him,” Kristian said

his words striking her like a blow to the

at that all-too-familiar face. “What are you

and later divorced you,” he said, his eyes filled with her—only her. “I’m not the commanding president of the

her, narrowing the distance between them. “I’m only your

confusion. The truth behind his words unraveled

Kristian someone

your

the words

don’t understand why I’m saying all this, do you?” Kristian asked, a faint, wistful smile tugging at his lips. “To be honest… even I don’t.” From the moment he’d first seen Freya at Lawrence’s medical facility, his instincts had screamed that she was the one who mattered most. At the time, he didn’t know why. But later, he’d stumbled upon a box. Inside it was an agreement—one that laid out

in him. It was then he began to believe that

deeper, learned more, and the more he uncovered, the more certain he

without a doubt,” Kristian said, his gaze boring into her, heavy with possessiveness. “I

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