Freya's p.o.v

"That piece of shit has been getting on my nerves for far too long and I won't sit and watch while he disrespect my husband, Juliana," I tried to control myself. " He thinks he could win me back by pulling that trick on me, playing the savior when he had infact planned all of it."

Juliana's expression remained serene, a mask of calm demeanor, but her brow betrayed her, arching in a fleeting moment of surprise as she glanced up at me, her eyes locking onto the bundle in my arms. Leah, sensing my tension, stirred, her tiny hands fluttering against my chest as I held her...