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."

gathered all the

up, facing Kieran. "Mr. Sutton, enjoying the

amusing," Kieran replied with a

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

you before! Without the title of being Kieran's fiancée, you're nothing. Now, I'm offering you a chance to choose again. Continue being the downtrodden

his grip. She continued with disgust in her eyes, "Being the fiancée of someone from the Sutton family? I'm not interested. I'd rather be the 'downtrodden Ms. Dawson.' But let me warn you, Kieran. Don't be too quick to celebrate. It's not yet clear who will

Freya left

him. In anger, he threw the boxes

Det

to calm him, "Mr. Sutton, Ms. Dawson was speaking

Please, don't be

I'll ensure she learns, without

to the hospital, but thanks to

rock bottom

are you Ms. Dawson?" A man in