She Took The House The Car And My Heart

Chapter 907:

Kristian went quiet.

He understood what was coming for him, but that didn’t mean he was ready to face it—not the leaving, not the vanishing, and certainly not saying goodbye to Freya.

The rest of the ride passed in silence. Kristian kept to himself, and Freya didn’t speak either. The bodyguard drove them to the hospital without delay.

While Kristian was being treated, Freya’s phone buzzed—it was a message from Ellis, asking where she was. She didn’t hesitate; she told him the truth.

Half an hour later, Ellis showed up at the hospital.

Freya was still waiting outside the treatment room when she spotted him.

He crossed the hallway with long strides. His eyes swept to the closed door before he turned to her, his voice deep and edged with worry.

“Why are you at the hospital?”

explained everything, leaving

leaned on others often, but at that moment, she was completely at

anything wrong, but neither had Kristian. The harsh truth was that

personality,” Ellis said, gently guiding

as he touched her hand, he frowned. “Your hands are

respond. It was winter—weren’t cold hands just

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her neck, snug and warm. Then he reached

guard. What even

Ellis placed it gently

her fingers and up

worry too much about Kristian,” Ellis murmured, his voice calm and steady as he kept her hands warm. “Once they’ve stitched

answered softly, not

the hallway felt oddly hushed. Only the faintest

Ellis’s touch. Her breath caught for no clear reason, and her

lips together, awkward in the unfamiliar closeness.