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

her floor, she stepped out

a door and knocked, already rehearsing how

her own door? Did someone else

her family was present, how

next part at

pivoted and knocked on a second

just two knocks,

refined, with a

eyes narrowed. Who the hell was this?

she gestured toward Felipe. “By him.”

Was Ellis

it sound so creepy,” Felipe interjected, uneasy with the

Instead, he handed Freya

Felipe before, and his assistant had filed a thorough report. He

was being followed, then that