The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

He was calling Freya's phone all the time, and it's believed that Freya's missed calls have accumulated to an absurd amount. He put on the communication software to make a video call and a voice call to her, but she did not answer.

When the battery on Nathaniel's phone ran low, he left a voicemail that said, "Freya, let's talk about the case three years ago." "Freya, please respond to me."

"Freya, I know you hate me. I will teach you how to hate me in a way that will make me sadder. Please answer my call."

Xavier called as Nathaniel pathetically set the phone down on the seat.

"Nathaniel, please send Ms. Freya a link. All you have to do is send the link, and then keep calling her."

After following Xavier's instructions, Nathaniel heard Xavier's delighted voice in less than eight minutes.

"Trail 57 on Vanara Road; that's the direction near the lighthouse."

Nathaniel's automobile hummed as he sped away, and the people behind him let out a scream.

"Are you hurrying to die? You drive so fast!"

"Do you want to die?"

"He has an issue. Bah!"

Nathaniel drove the vehicle to Vanara Road and

the door was securely shut from the outside, and Freya's cell

really cold. In the center was a table. The desktop was severely

up the phone gently, and,

only to discover that there was a folder on Freya's phone. She wrote a specific

screen early because he had no idea what the heck this lady

quite similar to the structure of Newport Villa. He was familiar with

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specifically

was always a need

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expensive houses.

relocated her picture frame, and the porters scratched it

he realized that this camera was completely useless, so he did not bother to

had half of

the carved handrail at the corner of Newport Villa's

on camera.

create the design

all of Freya's characteristics into his heart over the brief years he