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“My place.”
“It’s the middle of the night,” she pointed out.
“I'm aware,” Kristian replied.
Freya didn’t push further. She wasn’t reckless enough to leap from a moving car or start a roadside argument—
not out of fear, but for sheer practicality. Life was precious. She wouldn't throw it away.
Roughly an hour later, the car cto a stop. They had arrived at an upscale villa complex. Freya quickly sent
Melvin her location. If Kristian lost his mind tonight, someone needed to know where she was.
Once parked, she trailed behind Kristian into the house. She knew his ways—he wouldn't stop until he got what
he wanted. And if she slipped away tonight, he’d only resurface another day. She wasn’t about to let her life be
haunted by his persistent shadow.
Kristian opened the door and held it for her.
Once she stepped inside, he locked the door behind them, pressing a button. It was a specialized lock—once
sealed from the inside, it couldn't be undone without a password, not even from within.
Freya scanned the space—black, white, and gray tones dominated, cold and clinical. Then she settled on the
sofa. “So, what exactly did you bringhere to talk about?”
“What's your relationship with him?” Kristian asked.
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“Friends. Boss and employee. Admirer and the one admired,” Freya replied smoothly. Kristian went silent. Her
answer was a little too thorough.
His insides burned, but there was nowhere to unleash the fire.
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“Do you have a crush on him?” he asked again.
“That's my business. | owe you no explanations,” Freya retorted bluntly. “Why don’t you start by tellingwhy
I'm even here?”
Kristian stared at her, absorbing her distance, her cold tone. He knew she didn’t care for him anymore—but still,
he said it. “I want us to get married again.”
“I've already given you my answer,” Freya said, unflinching. She’d known this was coming.
“You can nyour terms,” Kristian offered, eyes unwavering, emotions unreadable.
“Marriage and divorce aren't a game,” Freya said firmly, her voice steady. “Whether it was done in haste or
otherwise, you have to live with the outcome.”
Kristian’s brow furrowed.
“Kristian,” Freya said his nwith careful weight.
He looked at her.
“In your world, do you truly believe
that when you ask for a divorce, |
have to say yes, and when You, decide
you wag toma dO I'm
stiphbsed to just fall in line?” Freya
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question that needed asking. “And if |
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Kristian's mind was to say yes. Deep
down, in the quiet corners of his
heart, he clung to the Eieftiat as
dg hs Redidnt let go, Freya couldn't
say it was over. But believing
something and saying it aloud were
two very different things. He wouldn't
voice it. He knew too well that doing
so would only ignite Freya's temper.
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