The Bride Who Said No: Escaping the Shadows of Yesterday

Chapter 220

Freya gasped sharply, her breath frosting in the air.

At that, Kieran instinctively released his grip on her.

Without looking back, Freya stormed down the stairs.

"Jarrett, keep up."

"Right away." Jarrett followed closely behind Freya. Wherever she went, he was there. If she took the stairs, so did he.

When they reached the pharmacy on the ground floor, Freya realized she didn't have a bag to carry her medications. Trying to juggle six boxes in her hands proved futile as they started to scatter on the floor. Just as she was about to pick them up, she saw Kieran's immaculate leather shoes.

She held her breath in annoyance. 'Hell, Kieran is like a bad penny!

"Jarrett, pick those up for Ms. Dawson."

bent down and gathered all

Kieran.

Kieran replied

Kieran's face, her voice cold as ice. "Looking for a laugh at

tightly, "I've told you before! Without the title of being Kieran's fiancée, you're nothing. Now, I'm

Freya snapped back, yanking her arm free from his grip. She continued with disgust in her eyes, "Being the fiancée of someone from the Sutton family? I'm

left the hospital behind

watched her leave, fury rising within him. In

Det

him, "Mr. Sutton, Ms. Dawson was

Please, don't

ensure she learns,

but thanks to Kieran, the counselor was incapacitated, leaving

Freya felt like she had hit rock bottom to

you Ms. Dawson?" A man in a bodyguard's suit approached