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.

shot

they reached her floor, she

a door and knocked, already

her own door?

his gut. If her family was present, how was he

the next

knocked on a second door—this time

just two knocks,

with a calm strength to his

the

tone shifting as she gestured

Ellis

with the sudden implication. “I just want you to take

Ellis. Instead, he handed Freya a pair of comfortable shoes,

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

if Freya said she was