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Freya tugged against his grip, but his hold was unrelenting, his fingers clamped so tightly around hers it felt like
they might snap her bones. If it hadn't been Lionel’s grand birthday celebration, she might've lost it right then
and there.
What an absolute brute. It hurt like hell.
With a heavy thud, Kristian shoved her against the corridor wall, boxing her in.
There wasn’t a soul in sight, and the distance from the main hall meant no one would hear even if things
escalated.
“What the hell is wrong with you?” Freya scowled, wincing as her back throbbed from the impact.
“Do you really like that boyish Cyril?” Kristian snapped, irritation bubbling beneath his calm facade.
He had convinced himself that after everything, he owed Freya an apology—he should go along with her wishes,
stop pushing her.
But it was clear now—he had miscalculated. Whether he treated her right or not, she would still rather talk to
sstranger like Cyril than give him the tof day.
If this kept up, she’d never agree to remarry him.
“What | like or dislike has nothing to do with you,” Freya shot back, completely fed up. “And in what role are you
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Freya pressed on, “As my ex-husband? Or someone hoping to start over?”
“Didn’t you say you wouldn't speak toagain?” Kristian asked, his voice dropping to a low, bitter chill.
Freya stayed silent. He really was losing it.
She didn’t want to waste another minute in his presence. “Step aside.”
“You haven't answered my question,” Kristian said stubbornly, his eyes fixed on hers.
“I don’t owe you an answer,” Freya said coolly, her patience nearly gone. “And if you don’t move, | won't hold
back.” The place was deserted, after all.
Her outfit might not have been ideal for a fight, but that didn’t mean she wouldn't throw down if she had to.
“Try me,” Kristian challenged, his jaw tight.
Freya swung her arm to punch him, but he caught her hand in a flash. Without missing a beat, she lifted her leg
to kick him, but he pivoted, dodging just in time.
“Today's Lionel’s birthday. | don’t want to cause a scene here,” Freya warned, always one to respect her elders.
“You'd better know when to quit.”
“You talk like you're on smoral high ground, just to hide the fact that your heart's already somewhere else,”
Kristian said, knowing she wasn’t that kind of woman—but that didn’t mean he wanted to let her walk away so
easily.
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“I'm not in touch with her anymore,” Kristian muttered, his voice clipped, his lips barely moving.
“That's only because she doesn't
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Kristian’s brows knit together, the depth of her words settling into his features.
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