She Took The House The Car And My Heart

Chapter 1003:

“I was wrong.”

“And?”

“I’m sorry.”

“Sorry doesn’t quite cut it,” Ellis said, clearly enjoying himself. “You want to make it up to me? Go unpack my suitcase.”

“What?”

“Go on.”

Freya cast a quick glance over her shoulder—twice—before dragging herself toward his room with visible reluctance.

She knew what he was doing—trying to ease the weight of her guilt—but somehow, the gentler he was, the more it gnawed at her.

retreating figure, a faint smile tugging

his eyes, she

little while later, Freya finished unpacking for

and turning to tell him she was done, he pulled her into his arms

her gently pinned between himself and the vanity, his hands braced on either side, his deep, unreadable eyes fixed

Freya said, trying

remember what I told

“What?”

𝖀𝖕𝖑𝖔𝖆𝖉 𝖘𝖔𝖚𝖗𝖈𝖊 𝖛𝖎𝖆: gⱥ𝗅𝗇𝗈ν𝖊𝗅𝘀⍿ⅽ𝗈𝗺

so much more.” His voice was calm,

I made a mistake,” Freya replied, almost stubbornly. In her

claim fault. “I noticed you usually wear black, white, and gray, so I added some brighter options,

had made sure there were all kinds of styles for her, though

lips together, visibly moved by the care

voice soft but sincere, “that in my eyes,

She didn’t speak.