She Took The House The Car And My Heart novel Chapter 215

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Noticing that Kristian was teetering on the edge of saying something wildly inappropriate again, Gerard jumped

in with a well–timed distraction. “Anyway, Ms. Briggs–why was Melvin with you there?”

Freya replied coolly, “Putting on a show.”

With just those few words, Gerard put the pieces together.

Earlier, Freya had only explained things to Kristian in a hushed tone, so Gerard had been left entirely out of the

loop.

Now that he’d caught on, he didn’t press any further. “So, whose place are we headed to now?”

“My place.“”

“My place.”

Kristian and Freya spoke in unison.

Gerard pressed his lips together, unsure who to obey.

“According to your script, you’re currently unconscious,” Kristian pointed out, clearly angling to take her home. “Since I brought you out, I’ll take you to my place to keep an eye on you.”

“You should take me to my place,” Freya countered flatly.

“I don’t have access to your home.”

Freya had no comeback for that.

She furrowed her brows, that usual calm in her eyes giving way to something more unsettled.

She didn’t want to go to Kristian’s place, but if she got out now and was seen on surveillance, the person orchestrating this would know she and Melvin were faking it.

And without her laptop, there was no way to hack the system.

“Then I’ll head to Mr. Shaw’s place,” Gerard said, directing the comment to Freya.

When she gave a small nod, Gerard started the car and drove off.

Kristian kept his gaze locked on the back of Gerard’s head, silently deciding that they were due for a serious talk about who exactly signed Gerard’s paycheck.

They hadn’t gone far when Freya’s phone buzzed. It was Melvin.

Without missing a beat, she swiped to answer. “Hello, Mel.”

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Kristian’s expression went glacial

“Mr. Briggs, who really knows the details of your relationship with Kristian?” Melvin asked, Bluetooth crackling softly as he drove

Freya hesitated. “Why do you ask?”

*Right after you left, a man stepped out of the room on the 23rd floor and said a few things to me,” Melvin

explained, voice sharp and clear. “Sounded like he knew a lot about you and Kristian.”

“What exactly did he say?”

“He told me to come find you tomorrow. And if you asked about tonight, I should say you fainted from food poisoning They even said they’d forge a report to back it up,” Melvin said. “They were convinced you’d believe

me over Kristian.”

Freya’s eyes flicked toward Kristian. Of course, she would believe Melvin over him. Whoever was behind this dearly understood her well enough to exploit that bias.

“What’s our next move?” Melvin asked.

“Stick to their story,” Freya answered, already thinking several steps ahead.

“Alright,” Melvin said without hesitation. “Where are you now? Should I come pick you up?”

“No,” Freya sighed, a dull throb building behind her temples. “Your showing up might make things messier. Just pick me up from Kristian’s place in the morning.”

At that, Kristian visibly relaxed.

He’d genuinely been worried she might hurl herself out of the car mid–drive.

Melvin, on the other hand, went completely silent.

“Hello?” Freya prompted.

“Ms. Briggs,” Melvin said, all seriousness now.

“Yes?”

“Do you know what kind of relationship is the most dangerous?” Melvin asked seriously.

Freya blinked, “What?”

“Exes,” Melvin said without a shred of irony. “If you go home with him, what if he takes advantage of you?”

Freya paused but responded coolly, “He can’t touch me.”

Kristian was skilled, sure, but if it came down to a fight, she’d hold her own.

She wouldn’t lose.

“Men are unpredictable–more than you can guard against,” Melvin warned, completely forgetting just how dangerous Freya herself could be. “Especially one like Kristian.”

For a moment, Freya was at a loss for words.

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After a beat of silence, she replied, “I’ll have Frederick pick me up later. You go on home.”

“Okay,” Melvin agreed at once.

The moment she hung up, Kristian’s brow furrowed, and an icy tension settled around him. She was leaving?

“You want to leave?”

“Yes,” Freya said calmly.

She pulled up Frederick’s contact and gave him instructions along with an address before ending the call.

Watching her sort things out so efficiently, Kristian felt something press heavily against his chest, making it hard to breathe. Did she truly not want to stay with him, not even for a single night?

“After the third traffic light, drop me somewhere without cameras,” Freya instructed Gerard.

Gerard followed the command instinctively. “Okay.”

Kristian’s expression turned frigid.

Gerard felt a chill run straight down his spine, but said nothing, continuing to drive at a steady pace.

“If you get out now, what if it ruins the cover tomorrow?” Kristian tried reasoning one last time.

“It won’t,” Freya replied without pause. “As long as you don’t say anything, no one will know.”

She’d already briefed Frederick on how to handle any loose ends.

She could leave safely.