The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret novel Chapter 351

These images and films were later taken down by the state media, but the word got out too quickly.

Sawyer knew that Freya felt powerless, so he searched desperately for her.

Even Nathaniel was blind to Freya's most helpless and agonizing appearance that evening; only he became a witness.

This was when he realized that Freya had fallen. He was tired of hiding in the shadows. He kept watching her walk away. He intended to defend her by standing in front of her.

However, she didn't contact him for a month and didn't even ask Mandy to share anything with him.

She probably only saw him as a collaborator.

Freya hadn't expected Sawyer to be so emotional after seeing her, and her heart was a little complicated.

She had wasted her youth and loved someone; even if she was disappointed, she could not accept other guys.

She had most likely been entwined with Nathaniel for the rest of her life.

Releasing her, Sawyer murmured, "I'm not going to hide anymore, Freya; I don't want to hide anymore, we..." with slightly reddened corners of his eyes.

With a steady gaze, Freya said, "We're simply cooperating with each other." We have never begun; there is no future, and it makes no difference how it ends.

Her remarks were frigid and stabbed Sawyer's heart, prompting him to speak.

With a smile on her face, Freya said, "I appreciate your concern for me. However, we are merely tools in the hands of others, and destiny determines what comes next.

"I cannot give you anything, not even a false promise; Sawyer, I still insist on the words I said on the yacht."

"Your mother and Lloyd are still with you. Alexander won't let you leave if you reveal the relationship with me. And Nathaniel…"

Freya's heart was still aching when she heard this person's name: "He won't let you go."

She entered the elevator, made her way to her apartment, unlocked the door, and entered.

She was dazed when she laid back on the balcony sofa after taking a shower.

She had also taken a lot of medication up to this point, which had initially stopped the progression of her illness, but she was still sluggish and refused to eat, so she spent the entire day lying on the couch.

Freya dared not glance at her computer, her smartphone, or any other online media that was linked to the outside world. She was afraid to open it.

She hid her head like an ostrich.

Freya's heart quivered when she heard a knock on the door; she knew who it was.

Even if she did not want to move, she needed to open the door. After all, Nathaniel's knocking on the door was excessively insistent. Freya believed that if she did not open the door, this person could continue knocking till the end of the world.

She took a breath, stepped off the sofa, and opened the door to see Nathaniel dressed nicely outside.