She Took The House The Car And My Heart

Chapter 101

Chapter 101 I'm Right Here

With You

"Forcing a woman to end her pregnancy? And you call that a family matter?" Norah's eyes burned with fury as

she stapped, "Call Felipe Yates. | want to hear it from his own lips."

"Miss Russell, please don't make this harder than it already is," the assistant said, trying to keep his voice calm.

"Barder? Norah shot back, her tone razor-sharp. "You're the one twisting the knife in Farrah's back."

Silence tightened around them like a noose.

Recognizing the futility of further discussion, the assistant jerked his head toward the bodyguards, signaling

them to remove Norah

They advanced confidently, accustomed to handling resistant women without difficulty.

"Letgo!" Norah struggled against their grip, her voice rising in desperation. "If you force Farrah to abort her

child today, I will definitely tell Felipe's parents about this!"

"Carry on," the assistant ordered, ignoring her outburst, his gaze coldly locked on Farrah.

Farrah stood frozen, a knife trembling in her hand. As the guards closed in, she lifted it to her throat, her voice

cracking but clear. "Back off! One more step and I'll end it right here."

She lacked Freya's combat training, and even armed, she stood little chance against professional bodyguards.

Her life was her only bargaining chip.

She hoped desperately they wouldn't risk her death on these premises.

"My boss said suicide threats are useless," the assistant stated with programmed precision. "If you go willingly,

you'll suffer less."

Farrah's heart plummeted, her fingers quivering around the knife's handle.

The bodyguards' expressions revealed they considered her threat empty.

"I told you to stay back!" Farrah shouted, pressing the blade harder against her skin.

The knife bit into her flesh, drawing a thin crimson line that trickled down her neck.

The assistant's impassive facade cracked momentarily, his eyes widening at the sight of blood. "Everyone, halt!"

he commanded sharply.

"Letleave," Farrah demanded, maintaining her dangerous position

"Regardless of where you flee, this matter is concluded," the assistant stated flatly. "The boss's decisions remain

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incontestable."

Farrah tightened her grip. "Just allowto walk out of here."

she harbored no illusions Felipe would eventually locate her wherever she went. But she desperately needed

this chance

"Either | leave feely, or I'll sever my carotid artery right now," Farrah interrupted, her voice surprisingly steady.

"Don't be rash. I'm contacting Mr. Yates immediately," the assistant replied, retrieving his phone while

simultaneously signaling the bodyguards with his other hand.

Farrah watched him intently, maintaining her vigilance.

Yet despite her alertness, the bodyguards’ sudden lunge caught her unprepared. They wrenched the knife from

her grasp with practiced efficiency. Because she'd been pressing it against her skin, the blade sliced deeper into

her neck as they pulled it away.

Blood flowed more heavily from the wound.

"Tarrah!"

Freya's voice cut through the chaos, filled with raw concern.

She rushed to Farrah's side, delivering a precise kick to the approaching bodyguard before examining the

bleeding wound.

"Treya..." Fear resonated in Farrah's voice.

"I'm right here with you," Freya assured her, though anxiety churned within her as she assessed the injury. "The

cut isn't life-threatening. We need to get you medical attention immediately."

Without further hesitation, she guided Farrah toward the hospital, her protective stance daring anyone to

interfere

The medical team-familiar faces to Freya-rushed forward as she guided Farrah toward them. "Please disinfect

and bandage her wound immediately," Freya instructed.

"Of course, right away," one of the doctors responded with evident anxiety. They quickly retrieved a medical kit

before escorting Farrah into a private examination

room.

Their nervous demeanor betrayed the tension permeating the entire facility as they began treatment.

With Farrah temporarily out of sight, the assistant regained his professional composure, though his wary glances

at Freya revealed newfound respect for her capabilities.

He considered a diplomatic approach

Before he could formulate his argument, Freya fixed him with an icy stare. Her patience had evaporated

completely, leaving only cold determination behind her words. "Inform Felipe Yates that he should prepare for

legal proceedings. And anyone who attempts to touch Farrah again will suffer severe consequences." "The Yates

Group maintains an extensive legal department. You're welcto pursue litigation if you wish," the assistant

replied mechanically, adhering to Felipe's predetermined talking points. "However, regarding your assault on our

security personnel, we might have our own matters to discuss in court, Ms. Briggs."

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"Are you sure?" Freya challenged.

"What uncertainty could possibly exist?" The distinctive sound of a car door slamming punctuated the air as

Felipe himself approached from the vehicle. "Beyond what my assistant has mentioned, we could also address

your unauthorized entry into my residence and the threat against my personal safety."

"Perfect-we can simultaneously settle the account of my broken door," Freya countered, her contempt for him

intensifying with each exchange.

"| entered your property out of legitimate concern that you had confined my wife against her will," Felipe

responded with calculated coldness, his disdain for Freya equally apparent. "That differs fundamentally from your

trespassing and subsequent violence."

Freya abandoned any pretense of civility. "Save your fabrications for the courtroom."

Felipe prepared to escalate further when Kristian intervened, pulling him aside.

"What exactly are you doing?" Felipe questioned with undisguised irritation. "Don't tellyou're aligning

yourself with your soon-to-be former wife."

"I'm merely reminding you that Freya maintains a close friendship with Trent Seymour," Kristian explained,

hoping to prevent a direct confrontation. He understood Felipe's vindictive nature intimately-any perceived slight

would inevitably result in retribution once the divorce finalized, potentially overwhelming Freya.

Felipe stood defiantly with hands tucked into his pockets. "What relevance does their friendship hold? Do you

genuinely believe someone of Trent's stature would jeopardize relations with the Yates Group for her sake?"

A casual acquaintance might not warrant such risk.

However, Kristian recalled Trent's unambiguous declaration of feelings for Freya during their previous

conversation. When Trent had offered everything in his possession for Freya's benefit, Kristian recognized the

sincerity behind those words.

This recollection sparked a flicker of annoyance within Kristian, prompting his silence.

"Remove your woman from these premises," Felipe demanded. "Make sure she stays out of my business affairs,

or I'll ensure she faces consequences."

As Felipe delivered this ultimatum, Freya's gaze locked with Kristian's, a clear challenge for him to attempt

stopping her.

Kristian hesitated, conflicted.

He had consistently avoided entanglement in others' complications, preferring to wait by the vehicle until Freya

concluded her business.

He harbored no fondness for Farrah. Yet witnessing the situation unfold, he finally comprehended the source of

Freya's conflict with Felipe, whose actions had clearly crossed acceptable boundaries.

"Ms. Briggs," a doctor called, emerging with Farrah. "We've successfully bandaged Ms. Welch's wound. Due to

her pregnancy, we couldn't administer any medication."

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