She Took The House The Car And My Heart

Chapter 993:

This wasn’t the time for drama or surprises—not with Farrah. Exes? They belonged firmly in the rearview.

Felipe and Farrah were already divorced—there was no reason for him to resurface now.

“If you won’t take me, I’ll just stick around,” Felipe said nonchalantly. “I know all your details. Call the cops if you want—it’s useless.”

Freya stared at him, speechless. Truly, the shameless could get away with anything.

“Suit yourself,” she muttered, brushing him off.

With Ellis in the picture, if Felipe really managed to hang around, he deserved a medal.

Felipe blinked. This wasn’t how it was supposed to go. Shouldn’t she have lost her temper and taken a swing by now? If she did, he could’ve threatened her with an assault report and used it to get to Farrah. But instead, she was letting him be?

As Felipe stood there, trying to gauge whether this was some twisted ploy, Freya had already locked her car and started toward the elevator. He trailed behind.

just shot

ascended in silence. When they reached her floor, she stepped out first, and he followed

a door and knocked,

knock on her own door? Did someone else live

twisted in his gut. If her family was

next part

pivoted and knocked on a second door—this time

knocks, the

appeared—tall, refined, with a calm strength

Who the hell

been followed,” Freya said seriously, her tone shifting as she gestured toward

Was Ellis her

sound so creepy,” Felipe interjected, uneasy with the

handed Freya a pair of comfortable

and his assistant had filed a thorough report. He knew exactly who Felipe was.

she was being