She Took The House The Car And My Heart

Chapter 957:

“Yes.”

“How do you feel now?”

“I don’t know.” Kristian’s voice came out raw, full of weary defeat. “And I don’t know what to do.”

“Let her go,” Zander said gently, voice soft and steady. “If she’s with someone who treats her right, if she’s happy… then maybe it’s time you let her go, too.”

Kristian shook his head, his chin dropping to his chest.

He didn’t answer.

How was he supposed to let go?

“You’re not thinking about winning her back, are you?” Zander asked all of a sudden.

Kristian replied, his voice

were single—if Ellis hadn’t come into the picture—he wouldn’t have hesitated. He would have chased her, no matter how much it hurt. But

rest. Apologize properly. Then move on,” Zander

nothing. He couldn’t move on unless he

kept drinking a while longer, and the alcohol took its full toll on

staring down at his phone, thoughts spinning in every direction. He wanted to call Freya. Wanted

live on

a sliver of reason still clung to him. He couldn’t disturb her again. Torn and restless, he picked up the phone, stared at it for what felt like forever, then shoved it under

sight. Out

if he drank himself senseless, he wouldn’t

line, a storm of tangled emotions churning beneath his calm facade. Without his phone, Kristian kept knocking back one drink

head—he was already lost in a haze of emotion, drowning in memories of

had come easily to them. But he had shattered

planning to guide him back to his room to get some rest. Kristian,

know

Freya for