Freya thought that according to Caelan's ferocity, if she dared to hit his face and tried to kill him, he would directly cut her to death by a thousand cuts, but he only subconsciously touched the place where his face was hit, and then he re-clutched her hand tightly.
"Stahler, you're finally awake!" "Yes, I'm awake!" Freya stared at Caelan with hatred, "Caelan, as long as | don't die, | will definitely send you to hell with my own hands!" Freya really wanted to viciously break Caelan's neck, but she was not hurt lightly this time, and when she moved her body hard, the pain almost made her gasp for air.
She clenched her fist and before she could hit Caelan again, she collapsed weakly onto the bed again.
"Stahler, | won't let you get hurt again!" Caelan suddenly reached out his hand and tightly embraced Freya into his arms.
Being so close to him, Freya only felt that there were countless poisonous snakes that tightly wrapped around her body.
Disgusting, and with an indescribable creepy feeling, it made every pore in her body, uncomfortable to the extreme.
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Freya wanted to push Caelan away, but when she moved, she accidentally pulled the wound again, and she simply could not push him away.
She took a breath, and the pain from the wound was not so clear anymore.
She didn't see Alistair inside this room either. Thinking that even if she fell back into Caelan's hands, she wouldn't be able to hug her Alistair, her heart was instantly filled with a boundless desolation.
"Caelan, where is Alistair? What have you done with my Alistair? You give me back my Alistair!" "Freya, | won't hurt that child again!!" Freya gritted her teeth and was just about to ask for a glance at Alistair when Caelan's gentle, creepy voice rang out in her ears again.
"Stahler, be good, as long as you stay well by my side, | will give that child the best life possible, so that he will live a lifetime of peace and health and life without worry." Suddenly, Caelan's words changed and a clear warning colored his voice, "But if you ever dare to move those thoughts that you shouldn't, like running away, like finding another man ......" "Stahler, believe me, | will definitely cut off that child's flesh, knife by knife, and let him die a miserable death in extreme pain!" The words of Caelan made Freya's heart jump, she really hated this demon, but she was clear that his words were not a threat to her, but he would really inflict that kind of cruelty on Alistair.
"Caelan, the explosion that day was so powerful, was Alistair hurt? | want to take a look at Alistair!" Mother and child are linked by heart, Freya had not seen Alistair since she gave birth to him, and her extreme longing was on the verge of breaking her.
"Stahler, as long as you get well and do as you're told, you'll have plenty of chances to see that child in the future!" Caelan stretched out his hand, he gently stroked Freya's face, but such a gentle movement falling on Freya's face, she only felt chills all over her body.
"Stahler, you're not well now, if that child disturbs your recovery, I'll be angry!" Freya's heart trembled violently, with these words, Caelan was obviously saying that if she wanted to see Alistair again now, he would not be able to spare Alistair! Freya was afraid that Caelan would go crazy and give Alistair another stab. She didn't dare to mention the request she had just made, she could only ask with a trembling voice, "Caelan, how is the injury on Alistair's arm? Is it still bleeding?" "Stahler, Dr Helen is the best doctor on my side, she took care of that child herself, that little injury is nothing!" Caelan reluctantly released Freya, but his hand, however, did not want to move away from her face.
"Stahler, how come I like you so much! If only you could like me that much too, how wonderful it would be!" Caelan licked his demon red lips, his voice like a devil compelling the heart, "Stahler, like me well! Like me well and you will find that your life is better and more colorful!" It was impossible for Freya to like Caelan, and she was too lazy to waste her words with him, she simply turned her face to the side, treating him like air.
Sensing Freya's resistance, Caelan was not angry, he lovingly pinched her chin, "Stahler, your hatred for me is only temporary. | believe that one day, you will truly love me!" "I had, originally, wanted to wait for you to fall in love with me before we held our wedding, but | am, as always, impatient, | can't wait that long." "Stahler, on the 18th of next month, we'll get married!" Hearing these words from Caelan, Freya's eyes were rounded with shock.
This demon, Caelan, actually wanted to marry her? Moreover, it was already the fifteenth day of the month, and there was only a little more than a month until the eighteenth day of the next month, in that short of time, it would be difficult for her to escape from the clutches of the devil with Alistair, she didn't want to be the devil's bride! "Stahler, be good and love your body, on the eighteenth of next month, wait to be my Caelan's most beautiful bride!" With that, Caelan bent his face down, and his demon red lips pressed towards Freya's lips.
Because she was so shocked, Freya didn't even notice Caelan's movements until, when their lips were almost pressed together, she abruptly came back to her senses.
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Without half a moment's hesitation, she violently pushed Caelan's face away.
She subconsciously shrank inside the bed, her face full of disgust and defensiveness.
"Caelan, don't you touch me!" "Also, | can't possibly marry you!" "lI am Kieran's wife, and | can only be Kieran's wife in this life, in the next life, and for the rest of my life!" "Stahler, Kieran is dead! You are no longer his wife! I'm afraid that by now, Kieran has been burnt to the bone by the lava!" "No!" Freya shook her head vigorously, "Kieran will be fine! He'll come back! If he said he would come back, he will definitely come back!" "Caelan, you don't have to talk nonsense here, | want to wait for Kieran to come back! Even if | die, I'll be the ghost of Kieran! Wanting me to marry you, you're dreaming!" Freya's rejection of him was so obvious that Caelan's violent temper could not be suppressed.
He didn't say anything immediately, but just stared at Freya with inscrutable eyes, dangerously inexplicable.
Suddenly, cold laughter spilled out from his two demon red lips.
"Stahler, you reject the wedding so much, can't it be that you want to go to bed with me directly. Stahler, since you are so eager, | don't mind satisfying you right now!"