Freya's voice trailed off as the door isolated Kieran and her.
Freya fumbled to pick up a piece of banknote on the ground. She suddenly smiled.
Mr. Fitzgerald was her ex-husband! She was right!
But Mr. Fitzgerald humiliated her with a stack of paper money tonight!
Freya signed the divorce agreement first, so she guessed that Kieran might have seen her name, and
besides, it wasn't hard for such a powerful person as Kieran to know about the truth!
Mr. Fitzgerald recognized Freya earlier. That explained to Freya why he groped her but stopped that
night. Kieran thought she was a slut.
In Mr. Fitzgerald's eyes, Freya was a gold digger and slut!
Freya's lips sealed into a bitter smile. She didn't expect that the man she had been grateful to for so
many years deeply despised her.
Freya slowly squatted to put down the banknote on the ground. Mr. Fitzgerald, I won't take charity from
you again. I needed my pride and dignity back.
Freya had no choice at that time. If she didn't take his money, her brother would die. But she had
promised herself to work hard and return the money!
Freya wiped her tears away, lifted her chin, and stalked out of the bedroom.
She wouldn't give in to her fate and yield to others' judgment.
As Freya walked into the living room, waves of malicious laughter came into her ears. The chandelier
on the ceiling suddenly lit up the room.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtFreya saw three men in the living room. They wore torn jeans, looking like a gang of local ruffians. The
men were staring lustfully back at Freya.
Bradley paid them to be here.
After receiving so much money, they thought that the woman would be hard to deal with. She might be
bloated and ugly, but Freya surprised them.
How to properly describe Freya's beauty?
Perhaps 'perfect' was the best word. It was like not too much, not too little.
That was Freya.
They had never met such beauty for years of wandering life.
They felt a surge of love and desire for her.
Freya reeled back in shock as she saw the unexpected visitors. A horrible idea popped out in her mind,
but it was hard to believe that Mr. Fitzgerald would do that.
She ignored these men and walked towards the guest room with her handbag.
"Hey, stay, girl! Who will play with us if you leave?" Tom grabbed Freya's arm and pulled her towards
him forcefully.
"Let go of me!" Freya swiftly released himself from his hold and kicked him to the ground.
Tom was a good fighter after including in gang fights for years. He deeply regretted that he had taken
the enemy too lightly.
As Tomrolled on the ground, Freya raced out of the room.
Finn and Jimmy outflanked Freya when they saw Tom need help.
Tom got up from the ground. He looked at Freya with an evil smile. "Little girl, how dare you hit me! See
how I'll punish you!"
Tom raised his hand, ready to slap Freya. But he stopped on second thought. He would definitely miss
this beautiful face if it had scars.
Tom put his hand down. He lit a cigarette and said, "Alright, I'll let it pass, but you have to make us. We
promise not to hurt you tonight!"
Who would believe that? Everyone knew they were the most ferocious woman 'killer'. They would drain
up Freya and torture her to death.
Freya didn't want to waste time with Tom. She just wanted to get out of here.
She stared fiercely at Tom and said, "Let me out!"
Tom sneered, "Your husband sold you to us. How dumb do you think we are?"
Freya held this doubt once, but it was way more heartbroken when she heard it from Tom.
"Mr. Fitzgerald, you're so cruel!"
Freya's eyes burned with tears, but she blinked them back. She choked while speaking. "We've
divorced. He can't sell me out! Let me out of here!"
"Oh, so it's your ex-husband! That's interesting!" Tom gave a mischievous smile while touching Freya's
face, "Chick, did you cheat on your ex-husband? Otherwise, why will he pay us for this?"
"I have to say he comes for the right guy. I'm on your side, girl. Let me add one more humiliating history
on your ex-husband's life."
Tom pouted and leaned towards Freya.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Get lost!"
Freya's felt it gross. She pulled out a hand with all her strength and threw a punch at Tom's face.
"Shit!"
Tomdidn't expect Freya to hit her again. He was a cranky man, so he couldn't swallow the anger no
matter how beautiful Freya was.
"Bitch, enough! Do you think I'm a sick cat?"
Tomslapped hard at Freya's face, causing the buzzing noise in her ears.
Freya wiped away the blood from the corner of her lips, and she grabbed the stool aside and smashed
it on Tom.
Finn and Jimmy came over to help. Someone kicked Freya's belly hard, and then she fell to the ground
after feeling the sharp pain.
Freya had very bad period pains every month. This kick made it severe.
She gasped with pain and struggled to get up from the ground. No matter how hard she tried, she
failed.
Tomlooked at Freya with a smug expression on his face.
He suddenly stepped on Freya's chest and said, "Bitch, aren't you good at fighting? Get up! I will let
you know who will be the boss here."
The pain suffocated Freya, and her belly was burning with pain. Blood came out like a storm, making
her weak.
She was trying to stand up with the support of a table. At this moment, Tompulled her into his chest.
"Stinky bitch! What did you just say? Well, later, I'll give you hell!"