The Bride Who Said No: Escaping the Shadows of Yesterday

Chapter 311

In the world of close-knit relationships, there's nothing more grounding.

Dusk fell as Ronan dropped Freya off at her apartment building. No sooner had Ronan's car disappeared into the evening than Freya entered.

She immediately felt the watchful eyes of a few old ladies lounging around, their gazes following her every move.

But when Freya got to her rental, she noticed her door was slightly open. Inside, a woman in her forties was digging through the closet Freya had neatly arranged. The middle-aged lady had her hands all over Freya's suitcase, prying it open. Upon seeing that, Freya's brows knitted in frustration. "What do you think you're doing?"

Unphased by Freya, the middle-aged woman didn't alter her confrontational stance. "I'm terminating our lease. You can't stay here anymore, starting now!"

Freya couldn't help but laugh in disbelief. "I've paid. On what grounds are you kicking me out?"

like you tainting it. What if future tenants get sick because of you? Do you think I'd be able to rent it out again?" "What are you implying? Sick with

antics are the talk of the neighborhood! Barely moved in, and you've entertained three different men. Who knows what kind of filth you'll bring

Is what I'm saying not true? Listen. You're moving

that first." Freya stepped into the chaos of her room. "These ake my items. And you evicting me without proper cause is a breach of our agreement. Explain it, or I'll have to call the

them! See if I care!"

had drawn the attention of the neighbors. Doors opened, and heads poked out as the residents of the old building,

craned their

to see the commotion.

Freya about to be thrown out and hearing

the day, Kara had

would undoubtedly delve into Freya's past, especially since Kieran had only

quickly stepped in to defuse the situation, "Ma'am, Freya is my cousin. Could you give her a little more