Chapter 81

"You... you've got some nerve," Kieran spat out, his patience worn thin.

"I'm tired, Kieran. I don't have the energy to argue with you," Freya retorted, going upstairs.

With each step she took, Kieran felt his anger boiling over. Since their engagement party, Freya seemed to push his buttons even more, each time, nearly driving him to a rage.

On the second floor, Freya entered what used to be her room in the Sutton family. The layout was the same, but her personal belongings were gone. She shook her head with a wry smile. "Oh, Freya, you used to put up with a lot," she thought. Suddenly, a loud crash from the room next door made her frown. While moving toward Kieran's room, she smelled a strong, sweet scent. Before she knew it, Kieran had pulled her inside.

"Oh, Freya... you've really outdone yourself this time!" Kieran sneered, his eyes cold as ice.

His breath was heavy, his cheeks flushed with a feverish glow, his gaze unnervingly intense.

Freya felt his grip tighten around her neck, struggling to breathe. "Kieran... let me go!"

and Grandma put on

go!" Freya shoved him with all her strength. Choking on

quickly scanned the room, noticing the red curtains and dimmed lights. The room had been turned into a theme room

Kieran pinned her down with overwhelming strength and soon had her immobilized on the

it!" Freya struggled to push him

his skin scorching

heat from his palms, trying to hold

seemed to find

go? At this point, Freya, why still play

test his limits. He had never noticed how attractive Freya's figure

en

"If you wanted me, you could've told me. No need

caught Kieran off guard with a swift kick, pushing him

grabbed it and tied Kieran's hands. "That'll keep you in place!" she said. Kieran's

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