She Took The House The Car And My Heart

Chapter 941:

Ellis rested his warm, broad hand gently atop her head, giving her hair a soft ruffle before grabbing the honey jar. Once the drink was ready, he brought it to Alan.

Alan was perched on the bed, his face twisted with a muddle of emotions, as though something was gnawing at him. “I saw it,” he muttered.

“Mm-hmm,” Ellis replied flatly, unfazed.

He’d already heard Alan’s footsteps earlier and knew the man had witnessed what happened.

“You kissed Freya,” Alan said, eyes narrowed with accusation.

“Someday, you’ll find someone you want to kiss too,” Ellis answered without missing a beat.

“Kiss my ass!” Alan snapped back.

Ellis fell silent.

He handed over the cup and let Alan drink.

properly drunk—spouting off such crude

so he took the cup and drank the

some rest and walked out with

After drinking the

was stable,

it was late, and staying any longer didn’t

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Ellis’s body temperature earlier. Deep down, she admitted she was

voice, smooth

Was he… about to

a quiet contentment blooming in his chest. “I have a task for you,”

“What is it?”

this month ends, figure out what you’re going to

Freya blinked in confusion.

can’t keep calling

just used to

to calling someone something, changing it