She Took The House The Car And My Heart

Chapter 814:

“If I do, she’ll know,” Felipe said, frustrated.

He had planned to slip her some money, maybe quietly boost her career from behind the scenes.

But she’d seen straight through him, made it clear—no meddling, no interference. Otherwise, she’d come to truly despise him.

That’s what kept him stuck.

“With how amazing Farrah is, she probably has admirers lined up around the block,” Kristian said, sharper now than ever. “Find someone else—someone credible—to help her out. Ideally, someone you’ve clashed with before.”

That way, it wouldn’t look suspicious.

Felipe rejected the idea without blinking. “Absolutely not. If that happens, she’ll end up thanking him. What if she falls for a con?”

“If she does, Freya will handle it.” Kristian kept things vague. “Are you worried she’ll be tricked, or that she’ll mistake your kindness for someone else’s?”

Just like that, Kristian hit the nail on the head.

Felipe didn’t want to admit it, but that was exactly it. He was scared she’d think someone else cared about her.

He wanted her to know he was the one who still cared, that he wanted to fix the mess between them. If someone else took credit, he’d be left with nothing.

“If you can’t do that, maybe you don’t love her as much as you think.” Kristian was firmly in Freya’s camp now, throwing his support behind Farrah. “Real love’s about giving without expecting something in return.”

Felipe was torn in two. Part of him wanted Farrah to see his effort. The other part just wanted her to be truly happy.

“Even then, whoever helps her might not get her to the top. Besides, what she really wants is to be a real performing artist.” After wrestling with it, Felipe finally voiced what had been weighing on him.

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He’d only recently learned that was Farrah’s dream.

If he could turn back time, he would’ve held her close from the very beginning.

“It wouldn’t kill you to use that brain of yours every now and then. Ever heard of pulling strings quietly from the shadows?” Kristian couldn’t even be bothered to engage with Felipe. “Chasing dreams doesn’t mean she can’t make money too.”

Felipe’s fists clenched tight. If Kristian hadn’t actually made a bit of sense just now, he would’ve decked him on the spot.noveldrama

“You talk like your brain is some kind of godsend.” Now that he’d figured out the method to help Farrah, Felipe didn’t care about offending Kristian anymore. “Or did you already forget how your marriage with Freya ended because of Ashley?”

“And then?” Kristian asked, cool and composed.

“Who was the one wallowing in regret afterward?” Felipe let out a cold snort.

Kristian looked at that smug expression and replied in a slow, deliberate tone, “I’d watch your mouth if I were you. If I’m in a bad mood, I might let Farrah in on all those little plans of yours. You wouldn’t want that, would you?”

Felipe cursed him silently.

“And another thing,” Kristian added, sensing his moment of victory, “I did regret it—but Freya forgave me. She even let me stay at her place.”

“That’s impossible!” Felipe blurted out.

He didn’t know Freya well, but if there was one thing he was sure of, it was that once she was betrayed, she’d never get back with Kristian. How could she possibly let Kristian crash at her place? This was even harder to believe than Farrah forgiving him.

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