Twins and Ex-wife(My Talented Babies) novel Chapter 1245

She didn't want to face him, so she tried to close the door with force, but he was even faster, and before she could close the door, he had already choked her wrist.

"Stahler, you're engaged to Layton, aren't you?!" A ghastly red tumbled in Cealan's eyes, "Who told you to get engaged to him!"

"Cealan, I want to be with him, why can't I be engaged to him!" Freya flung herself hard and tried to break away from Cealan, but his strength was too great for her to break away.

"Cealan, let go of me!"

"Stahler, I won't let go of you! You are my woman, why should I let go of you!"

The red light in Cealan's eyes surged, his handsome and demonic face looked terribly obstinate at this moment, "Stahler, I don't care if you're engaged to Layton or married, tonight, you must leave with me!"

"Cealan, you're sick!"

Freya gripped the door of the room hard, not wanting to be forcibly taken away by Cealan, and when he saw her resisting him so much, the anger that surged in his eyes intensified.

"Stahler, be a good and come with me! Don't make me angry!"

"She won't go with you!" Freya's other wrist was gripped hard by Kieran, who was sitting in a wheelchair, but still had a calm and collected manner that dominated everything.

"Freya and I will be married soon! In this life, she will only stay by my side!"

"Layton, Stahler is mine! You don't love Stahler at all, you just like to steal my things!" Cealan stared hatefully at the masked Kieran, "Power, status, father, I don't care, but Stahler, no one can snatch her from me!"

"Cealan, it's not that I'm stealing from you, it's the person she cares about in her heart, it's me!" Kieran languidly lifted his eyes, cloudy, yet high, "You shouldn't presume on things that don't belong to you!"

"Do not belong to me?" Cealan laughed coldly, "Layton, if Stahler doesn't belong to me, she'll belong to you? You are dreaming! Stahler is only with you to piss me off! She only has Kieran in her heart!"

When Cealan looked at Kieran, he was cold and ruthless, but when he looked at Freya, his eyes abruptly softened.

He spoke in a soft voice, ignoring the fact that there were others beside him, "Stahler, don't get angry with me anymore, okay? I'm begging you."

"What happened to Alistair was my mistake, I am sorry to you, but Stahler, believe me, I will definitely carry Edward's head to you and make him pay in blood!"

"Stahler, Kieran is no longer here. In this world, there will be no one who loves you more than me. He is just using you, Stahler, don't be fooled by him, okay?"

"Stahler, come back to me and I will devote my life to taking good care of you and never let you suffer a single bit again."

If these words had been said to her by the former Little Cealan, Freya would have been moved, not touched, and now, when these words were spoken by the demon Cealan, her heart was not even the slightest bit touched.

Perhaps, Cealan really likes her, but she has always had the right outlook, and she will not pity a demon who has killed like hell and caused countless people's families to fall apart.

Feeling Kieran's grip on her wrist involuntarily tighten some more, Freya's heart laughed helplessly.

He was jealous again.

She gently grasped his hand, silently showing him that she would not be fooled by Cealan's words, that he was the only one in her heart.

Sure enough, after she took his hand of her own accord, the curvature of his lips looked less stiff.

In the future, as long as he lives, she will be his sooner or later!

Cealan was on alert, he quickly drew the gun pinned to his waist and fired at the dead men while he tumbled down the railing and quickly sprinted towards the front door of the ground floor living room.

Cealan was very skilled, and he brought a number of helpers along with him. The soldiers pursued him, and for a while it was difficult to separate the two sides.

But tonight, no matter what the outcome, the relationship between Cealan and Edward is completely broken and can never be repaired.

It was almost dawn when Jonathan brought the news.

More than half of the soldiers sent by Edward last night were killed or wounded, and Cealan's men suffered heavy casualties, but he was unharmed and retreated in one piece.

Freya quietly nestled in Kieran's arms, whether Cealan was dead or alive, she didn't care that much.

She only hopes that this base, which carries the most horrors in the world, will disappear once and for all, that this free state will no longer be a place where devils gather, and that the innocent people who have been uprooted and made worse than dead because of the base will truly have access to the light.

Last night, Freya did not sleep well; after all, there was a gun battle outside and her nerves were on high alert.

Kieran got jealous and tossed her around all sorts of ways, and she didn't stop for the night, and her body was in general pain.

There was nothing much going on today, and Freya was just about to lie in bed and catch up on her sleep when her mobile phone rang urgently.

Something's happened to Jayla!