Chapter 7

It was just one evening, and Freya, who had been all over Kieran with sweetness and light, seemed to have transformed into someone entirely different.

"Luna, let's go." Freya didn't even spare Kieran another glance as if looking at him one more time would make her sick.

Luna was drunk and still clueless about what had just happened.

And Silas was more baffled. He hadn't touched a drop of alcohol and wondered if he was seeing things.

The Freya, who had once spoken to Kieran in whispers, as caring and gentle as Eloise, had raised her hand against Kieran. And not just that, but slapped him across the face? "Kieran..." Silas waved his hand before Kieran's face, asking, "You're not knocked silly, right?"

Kieran seemed not to have recovered from the shock of that slap. Frowning, he pointed toward the door, "She dared to hit me?"

she did. The

expression

couldn't help but laugh angrily. "Tell the Dawson

she sat on the living

had always loathed her to the bone. If Audrey hadn't insisted she

initiated the breakup, but she had also slapped Kieran, grinding his pride

time. Thankfully, Mr. Sutton isn't holding it against us. Freya, you should quickly go to the Sutton family and apologize to Mr. Sutton, and let's

said, "If anyone should apologize, it should be you, Johanna. I'm

Your father is gone, and if we don't rely on

that, Freya's demeanor turned

then that Kieran had extended a helping hand to the Dawson family, and Johanna had since been drilling into her the notion that Kieran harbored feelings for her. Gradually, she found herself falling for Kieran. She later found out that

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