Chapter 197 Better Off This Way

Freya’s countenance grew somber. Nathaniel was still manipulating her emotions by using Peyton as a

pawn.

She averted her gaze, refusing to look at Nathaniel.

Nathaniel, in turn, refrained from any further contact. With only a few days left in their shared company, he had no desire to create an uncomfortable atmosphere.

He offered a faint smile. “Freya, I believe this is the best course of action for both of us.”

“You’ll reside in Stanna, and I’ll proceed with my marriage. Let’s leave things as they are, shall we? I think that’s acceptable.”

Freya responded with a soft chuckle, but said nothing

After a moment, she asked in a raspy voice, “Nathaniel, where were you when my father leaped from that building?”

Nathaniel’s brow furrowed, and he reached out to grasp Freya’s hand once more.

“He jumped of his own accord.”

Nathaniel offered no further explanation.

laughed heartily. She looked at Nathaniel, her gaze turning

manage it,

his gaze

did

expression darkened. He released Freya’s hand, his laughter tinged

either. Perhaps…

“Don’t you agree?”

my body, yet profess to love Abigail. You truly are a breed apart, Mr. Morgan.”

exert all his self–control to

finally resembled the woman she was three years ago, infuriatingly

chapters of novels early

in his chest. He could no longer

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night at Newport Villa. I’m certain you’ve been thinking about me too, given our prolonged

me, Ms. Gomez, but your body doesn’t lie. I can’t disappoint it.”

was at a loss for words. She yearned to

“I’d exercise some restraint if I were you. You’re marrying Ms. Hill next month, don’t engage in inappropriate

a sneer. “How I manage my marriage

concern.

my lover, nothing more.”

Freya’s wrist,

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