The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

Chapter 145 Breaking Free

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She had been subjected to brutal, inhumane torture of the highest intensity, resulting in the loss of her unborn child.

The child. merely four or five months in gestation, was cruelly taken from her through a forced cesarean section. That operation…

Freya clenched her fists tightly, her eyes shut, unable to revisit the past, too painful to look back.

A young man extended his hand towards Freya, offering a polite smile, “Hello, let’s reintroduce ourselves. I’m Sawyer Lloyd. We actually met three years ago.”

Freya’s abrupt movements caught the attention of the coffee shop patrons, their surprised gazes turning

towards her.

Sawyer’s lips curled into a charming smile, he gestured towards the window and suggested in a low chuckle, “Shall we continue our conversation elsewhere? This place is a bit noisy, and I suspect you wouldn’t want your friend to overhear, would you?”

“I can see that you’re protective of your friend and don’t want to involve her, but it’s tough to fight alone, isn’t it?”

“Do you want…”

are we going?” Freya asked,

met her three years ago. A memory flickered in Freya’s mind, but it couldn’t

of her memory had vanished into thin air. Trying to retrieve it brought nothing but pain.

had been subjected to

in the underground boxing ring, she had felt a strange sense of

talk of the town in Saeville. Freya had no desire to get entangled with such

he knew too much. Freya had no choice but to follow him out of the cafe, without even a moment to inform Peyton.

interest in motorcycles, she knew that they were a

from tens to hundreds of thousands,

glanced at the motorcycle Sawyer was mounting, feeling a pang

Porsche parked nearby, Sawyer caught her wrist. His

Balance

687 +

Coins =

Fri, 5 Jul 1007

Breaking

to drive Nathaniel’s car, aren’t you? Aren’t you afraid he might have

Nathaniel was far fr nocent.

Finished

the Gomcmily and him. Now, even as she enjoyed a brief respite of freedom, she was treading on Nathaniel’s thin line

one day, he would snap and imprison