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Chapter 193 Freya You Will Be Responsible For Me

Heart beating, Freya subconsciously asked, "Mr. Fitzgerald, what do you want to tell me?"

This attitude of Mr. Fitzgerald was like settling scores with her. Freya's brain was running fast, she had been behaving quite well recently, she should not have offended Mr. Fitzgerald, right?

"Freya, don't ever play with your life again!"

How could Freya not have expected Kieran to say such a sentence, so, Mr. Fitzgerald was concerned about her!

She knew that Kieran was talking about last night, when she jumped from the window. In fact, she wasn't that stupid to really play with her life.

She would jump out of the window because she knew that Kyle's room was on the second floor and she could not fall to her death if she jumped, if it was on the fifth or sixth floor, she would not jump.

"Freya, since you have confessed your love to me, we are one. If you are irresponsible with your life, you are also irresponsible with me!"

Kieran's eyes burned, and he said to Freya incomparably serious, word by word, "If you dare to be irresponsible again in the future, I will definitely break your legs!"

Freya's chest jumped wildly. Breaking her leg again! Mr. Fitzgerald was so cruel!

She didn't know if she had really turned into a masochist, and she actually found it sweet when Mr. Fitzgerald said to break her legs.

And, she couldn't help but giggle sweetly.

When Kieran saw that he was talking to Freya so seriously and Freya was still giggling, the expression on his face couldn't help but get more serious.

"Freya, I'm not joking with you, if you dare to be so irresponsible again, I'll definitely break your ......"

Before the word "leg" could be uttered, Freya moved a couple of inches to Kieran's side and took the initiative to kiss his lips.

She had done irresponsible things in the past, but from now on she would love herself, love those around her and take responsibility for what she had done.

"Freya!"

It was a rare occasion for Kieran to preach, and he wanted to carry the conversation through to the end, but Freya made him seriously unfocused and he simply couldn't go on.

Kieran had always had little resistance to Freya. He couldn't even control himself when she retreated from him, and he couldn't resist even more when she was like this.

Only, sink.

Freya had a vague feeling that this morning, she and Kieran would definitely have to finish what they hadn't done last night.

After all, the AE's medicine had been warded off and she didn't have to worry about haemorrhaging or anything now.

The thought that she was about to do the most intimate thing between a man and a woman with him made Freya nervous.

Surprisingly, just when she thought she and Kieran would break through that line of defence, he let go of her violently.

"I'm going to take a cold shower!"

With that, Kieran's long, straight legs took a step forward and he rushed towards the bathroom with quick steps.

Freya frowned and looked at the ceiling, if Kieran had did that with her today, she would have been very nervous, but if he had just let her go, she would have been lost.

He had gone this far, but he was not even willing to break through that line of defense with her, could it be that her body did not attract him?

Freya did not want to admit that her body could not attract Mr. Fitzgerald, but the fact that he had suddenly pushed her away just now was so hurtful that she had to think in that direction.

Freya felt that it was important for two people to get along with each other in a sincere manner. She intended to go to the bathroom and ask Mr. Fitzgerald about the doubts in her heart. NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.

The door to the bathroom, which was not locked, was pushed open by Freya and she walked in.

When she saw the scene in the bathroom, Freya's face, tentatively, turned completely red.

The image in front of her was so shocking that Freya didn't know how to react, and after she came back to her senses, Freya's heart, again, was filled with sorrow.

Mr. Fitzgerald would rather take a cold shower, surprisingly, than want her.

Freya subconsciously pushed up her chest, she was at least a beautiful woman with a good shape, was she that unattractive to Mr. Fitzgerald?

Freya was even more hurt.

In such a wounded condition, Freya really wanted to flee away.

But even if she were to flee away, she would have to figure it out.

Freya cleared her throat, there were some words that were hard to say, but she still asked, "Mr. Fitzgerald, why didn't you want to......"

She was so thin-skinned that she was already blushing before the crucial question was even asked.

She took a deep breath and uttered, "Mr. Fitzgerald, you were just unwilling to touch me, is it because my body doesn't attract you?!"