She Took The House The Car And My Heart

Chapter 920:

Freya opened up about her earlier conversation with Lawrence.

Ellis took her hand and quietly led her away, shutting the door to Kristian’s room with a soft click.

“He’s ready or not, he needs to face it,” Ellis said plainly. “No one can move forward with both feet stuck in the past.” Freya nodded, though doubt still clung to her like a second skin.

She truly believed Kristian had lost it.

He had risked everything—his sanity, his life—just to save her.

The experiment was still in its trial phase. One wrong move could fry his brain, leave him trapped in his own body—or worse. How could he gamble everything like that?

“That’s enough,” Ellis murmured, running a hand through her hair, his touch warm and grounding. “We’ll deal with whatever comes next when he wakes. If he’s not ready to remember, we won’t push.” Freya gave a quiet nod.

a portion of each dish for

the foods she liked best, hoping to lift even a fraction of the heaviness

the image of Freya standing beside Ellis still twisted inside him like a knife. He stayed in bed, staring at the ceiling as

Kristian still hadn’t appeared, Freya stood and went to

door—and froze. Kristian’s eyes locked onto hers the moment the door creaked open. Time

stories

and eat,” Freya said plainly, her voice as direct as ever. “After dinner,

as a well. If the

is it?” Freya asked, stepping inside. “Are you in pain again, or just

Kristian replied, his voice rough, like a blade

a decision. He tossed aside the blanket

speak—but thought better of it. Ellis watched carefully as Kristian

“Yeah,” Kristian answered flatly.

table. Kristian watched them—two people moving in sync, familiar and at ease. A flicker of emotion crossed his face, but

maybe Ellis was the right one for