Chapter 1091:

Freya didn’t answer. Instead, she stood up abruptly. “Come upstairs with me,” she said.

He raised an eyebrow. “Hmm?”

“I want to sleep with you,” she said flatly—part challenge, part confession.

Ellis hadn’t expected that. “Now?”

“Now,” Freya said firmly, fire in her eyes. She’d already mapped out her revenge in her head.

Ellis narrowed his gaze, a half-smirk tugging at his lips. “You think I don’t know what you’re up to?” She blinked. “You’re planning to rile me up, then leave me hanging. That it?”

Freya faltered. How the hell did he figure that out so fast?

But she wasn’t backing down. Without another word, she marched over, climbed onto his lap, and straddled him—face-to-face, daring him to flinch. “So? Are you going to stop me or not?”

Ellis leaned back slightly, his voice low and rough. “No. I’ll let you.” He could tell she was still angry. Best let her burn some of it off, or she’d explode later.

fingers trailing just above the base of her spine, “this couch could make a pretty decent choice.” His lips curled. “Why not

shot up like the couch was on fire, bolting

shame. The things he just said? No shy man would ever have the guts to say that out

he thought. If she had called my bluff and actually gone through with it, I wouldn’t have known

tuned for updates

frustration to her group chat. Her message was essentially a complaint: their

props. I can’t

“Wait. So?

added, “Yeah, details. Is he

stared at her screen,

chaos, and they were just

a message popped up

after Farrah for a while? I left a card in the mailbox at her villa—use it for any expenses she has. Spend whatever you need. I’m going to do everything I can to make sure

anymore. If he really wanted to love someone the right

Kristian looked at him like he’d grown a second head.

something firmer, steadier. “I spoke to Freya yesterday

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