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"Go take a shower, change into the clothes on the bed, and wait for Mr. Shaw to arrive,” Edwin instructed, his Adam''s apple bobbing as he gazed at Freya, utterly captivated by her striking beauty. "If you dare upset him,
you''ll witness firsthand how I deal with disobedience."
Freya didn''t spare the clothes a single nce.
Her eyes remained locked on Edwin, her gaze icy enough to send shivers down anyone''s spine.
Edwin dared not linger; everything had been meticulously arranged, and he feared losing his restraint if he remained too long. After all, she was Kristian''s chosen one.
As he turned to exit, Freya swiftly mmed the door shut and secured the lock with a definitive click.
Edwin frowned, unmoved by Freya''s defiant gesture. "What exactly do you think you''re doing?"
"Let''s talk," Freya stated calmly, dragging a chair to block Edwin''s path before lowering herself into it.
"We can discuss matters after Mr. Shaw concludes his business," Edwin replied with a smug chuckle,pletely misreading Freya''s intentions. "I''ll ensure you find the experience... pleasurable..."
Freya sprang to her feet and delivered a powerful kick to his midsection.
She harbored no patience for such vile talk; her sole intention was to teach him a painful lesson.
"Ouch!" Edwin howled, clutching his stomach as he crumpled to the floor, his eyes zing with indignation. "What''s the meaning of this?"
Freya advanced toward him, her prating gaze never wavering. “Did you instruct Emil to harm Ethel?" Edwin froze, momentarily forgetting his physical difort. His eyes widened with unmistakable panic. "I haven''t the faintest idea what you''re referring to."
"That''s perfectly fine. I''ll jog your memory properly," Freya dered,mencing her distinctive interrogation
methods.
She had thoroughly investigated him, aware he had mistreated numerous women, some with consent and others through coercion.
Had she possessed concrete evidence, she wouldn''t have hesitated to ensure his imprisonment.
"Ouch!" Edwin screamed again.
The bodyguards stationed outside heard the disturbance and instinctively
concluded something serious was transpiring, pounding frantically on the door.
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One guard immediately dispatched an urgent message to Kristian.
Freya registered themotion at the door but paid it no mind. As Edwin attempted to call for assistance, she swiftly grabbed a nearby towel and stuffed it into his mouth.
Terror flooded Edwin''s eyes. He remained bewildered about how he had provoked this woman; he''d never heard of anyone like Freya in Ethel''s circle.
"Allow me to introduce myself. I''m Freya Briggs," she announced with unsettling tranquility, hermanding
presence filling the room. "I previously served as Ethel Briggs''s bodyguard. My absence before gave you the
opportunity to act. Now the time hase to settle ounts."
Edwin grew increasingly agitated. He hadn''t been the one to harm Ethel.
"She isn''t someone you can intimidate with impunity," Freya remarked, ncing toward the bathtub as water steadily filled it. She dragged Edwin into the bathroom and hurled him into the tub with surprising strength. "Should you dare hint or incite anyone to harm her again, I''ll return the suffering tenfold."
Edwin was utterly shocked. How could this woman possess such formidable strength?
He thrashed desperately in the water, struggling to break free, but his efforts proved futile.
His hands had been securely bound with a necktie, leaving only his feet free to move. With his mouth obstructed and nose submerged, he began to choke helplessly.
For the first time in his life, he experienced genuine despair.
"Did you hear me?" Freya inquired coldly.
Despite the hatred seething within him, he nodded quickly, driven by primal fear.
Freya finally pulled him from the water, allowing him to breathe.
Meanwhile, outside, Kristian rushed to the scene upon learning the room was locked. His eyes had reddened
with urgent concern.
The mere thought of that despicable man potentially harming Freya ignited murderous rage within him.
He had totally forgotten Ethel''s mention of Freya serving as her bodyguard..
All he could envision was the gentle Freya who seemingly needed his protection and intervention for everything
He had already resolved that if Edwin daredy a finger on her, the consequences would be devastating.
Gerard approached with urgent steps.
"Break down the door immediately!" Kristianmanded, his voice sharp with
concern.
"We simply can''t..." the bodyguards admitted with evident embarrassment, having already attempted and failed. Kristian''s fists tightened until his knuckles whitened, then he delivered a powerful kick against the door''s
surface.
"Bang!"
The entire door violently shuddered, its wooden frame threatening to splinter under the force.
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Gerard observed silently, releasing an inward sigh of resignation. It was obvious that Kristian had fallen deeply in love yet remained utterly oblivious to his own feelings. He professed interest in Ashley, yet whenever she called, he promptly instructed him to handle it, conveniently citing his arrangement with Freya as justification. He imed no affection for Freya, yet monitored everything connected to her with meticulous attention,
bing consumed with anxiety at the slightest suggestion of danger. It seemed
he would need to experience
her absence to truly appreciate her presence.
"Bang!" Kristian unleashed another forceful kick, and this time, the door surrendered to his determination,
flying open.
He strode purposefully inside, traversing the suite''s spacious living room toward
the bedroom. The dreaded scenario he had imagined failed to materialize; instead, he discovered Freya perfectlyposed, while Edwin appeared thoroughly drenched and utterly humiliated.
His heart, which had been pounding with dread, gradually calmed upon confirming Freya remained unharmed, his tensed muscles visibly rxing.
He finally recalled Ethel''s revtion about Freya serving as her former bodyguard,
"Mr. Shaw..." Edwin had been released, but Kristian''s arrival filled him with paralyzing terror.
He recognized his catastrophic failure and couldn''t bear contemting the inevitable repercussions.
"Get out!" Kristian''smand cut through the air with cial hostility. Edwin hastily wiped the water from his face and retreated with remarkable speed.
Freya tracked his departing figure and delivered a final warning. "Remember exactly what I said. Don''t let it slip your mind."
Edwin hesitated momentarily, barely containing his seething rage.
He departed without uttering a response, already formting ns to enlist someone who would effectively handle Freya once he escaped this situation. He longed to witness her begging desperately for mercy.
Freya discerned his unspoken intentions perfectly. She had deliberately tormented him to provoke precisely this reaction, enabling her to gather conclusive evidence that would secure his imprisonment.
"Sir, is Mrs. Shaw alright?" Gerard inquired cautiously from the doorway after Edwin had departed in such a distressed condition.
Kristian remained silent, striding purposefully into the bedroom before mming
the door with resounding
finality.
Gerardprehended the situation immediately, closing the entrance door his
boss had forcefullypromised, manually securing it despite the substantial
damage.
Inside the room, the subdued lighting persisted, and the subtle fragrance continued to permeate th
Freya had maintained herposure throughout; now that Edwin had been dismissed, she needed argently to check on She. “Please step aside." "Step aside for what purpose?" Kristian''s words emerged through clenched teeth, his profound concern
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manifesting as icy displeasure. "Have you forgotten your position as Edwin''s
offering to me?"
Freya''s expression shifted to genuine bewilderment. Had hepletely lost his
senses?
"If you''re presented as a gift, then fulfill your designated role." Kristian''s anger was authentic and profound.
The thought of her potentially encountering simr situations after their divorce
weighed heavily upon his
conscience.
He believed she required a meaningful lesson in reality.
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