The Bride Who Said No: Escaping the Shadows of Yesterday

Chapter 302

Although Freya was in pain, she felt more of a sense of relief.

"Kieran, I'm a pushover," Freya said, her tone stern, not at all joking. "Come at me again, and I dare you!"

But Kieran was too worked up to care about what Freya was thinking. As he stood up and moved toward her, Freya, not understanding what had suddenly gotten into Kieran, walked over to the table, grabbed a pair of scissors, and pressed them against her throat. The drastic action instantly cooled Kieran's rage. His face darkened as he said, "So, you'd rather die than be with me?"

"Yes," Freya replied coldly. "Touch me, and I'd rather die!"

Those words hit Kieran hard.

Kieran's movements, ready to act if he took one step closer. Seeing a few drops of blood trickling down her neck, Kieran stopped, his voice cold as he declared, "Fine, Freya. From this day forward, we go our separate ways. It's as if we're dead

apartment. When his footsteps had faded, Freya let go of the scissors, her entire body collapsing to

acted so out of character, especially when he seemed to despise her, going as far as washing

of his word. If he said they were through, then they were through. Comforted by this thought, Freya stood up, cursing under her

received the last transfer of

immediately checked her messaging app, only to find Kieran had blocked her. That was for the best, Freya thought. While it meant no

break, Freya deleted Kieran from her contacts and blocked his number. She then relocated to a more

to pick her up that afternoon, his expression was

Freya inquired, pointing out the amenities. "It's got a garden, a park, and even an elevator.

Dawson, if you

stay, you could