The Bride Who Said No: Escaping the Shadows of Yesterday

Chapter 221

Freya offered Preston a smile that was on the warmer side of polite. "I've heard through the grapevine that you have quite the roster of well-trained bodyguards. As luck would have it, I've noticed someone lurking around fifty yards back wherever I go. Mr. Tyler, you get the

picture." Freya left things unsaid.

Preston had his eyes on her, likely brewing some nefarious plan.

But then, Freya found herself in cahoots with Preston, and any chance of getting out was up to his whims.

"Ms. Dawson, do you know what I like most about you?" asked Preston.

Freya snorted, "Oh? I'm all ears and need to kick whatever bad habit that is."

"I admire your smarts, your knack for reading the room, and... well, you're quite the character." Preston's narrow eyes twinkled with mirth, a look that seemed out of place on his chiseled, stoic face.

eyeing her as a plaything, Freya quickly changed the subject. "Let's cut to the chase, Mr. Tyler. What brings you to me? Surely not to enjoy

among their social circle. Kieran did it

pot for the rich and the privileged, a playground for trust fund babies. Today, Cindy and Mae started the drama, but Freya knew her life at school was about to get a lot harder. Just as Freya

grip was firm. "We're partners, Ms. Dawson. I've got you a special gift. Hope

up. "And what would

course." Preston's lips curved into a

had her doubts

outside a villa, and Freya followed Preston out

the door, she realized it.

the wrist toward the Garcia family's

stand out in Summit University's affluent circles. The once pristine villa was then a scene of destruction, with shattered

Please, mercy! We know we were wrong!

was on the ground, sobbing and pleading for their lives. The stout man had to

y clothes, her mother