Love Unspoken

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Chapter 1339 Far off at the police station, Freya suddenly got hit with this crazy wave of panic. She grabbed her chest as the freak-out spread through her whole body.

She looked around like a maniac, but Walter had already ditched her and vanished into thin air.

Not wasting a second, she bolted to the street, flagged down a cab, and headed straight back to the Kennedy family.

At the gate, the security guards stopped her cold. She tried to muscle her way in a bunch of times but got tossed out every single time.

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She picked herself up off the ground and yelled inside, "Getty, get your butt out here! If you want revenge, cat me! I'm right here, ready for you! Cout here!" She tried to push her way in again, but, surprise surprise, a guard booted her out. The kick nailed her in the stomach, and she hit the ground, clutching her belly, unable to get up for a while.

Freya stared hard at the familiar door. She'd gone in and out a million times before, but now, she couldn't even get through.

After losing her old status and being all alone, she got a harsh taste of how people really are, feeling totally helpless and desperate.

Just like now, the door was right there, but she couldn't get in.

Tears streamed down her face as she lay on the ground, the urge to kill Getty burning inside her.

Getty heard schick was looking for her outside and knew exactly who it was.

Meanwhile, Peanut was out cold on the ground, blood oozing from his forehead and spreading across the floor. "Don't let her in," Getty told a servant.

After saying that, she noticed Peanut wasn't moving and felt a jolt of fear. She bent down to check his breathing. Feeling a faint breath, she sighed in relief and quickly grabbed stissues to press against his forehead to stop the bleeding. She turned and ordered, "Go get the first aid kit." The servant nodded and quickly brought the kit. Getty had her bandage Peanut and then had someone take him to a room.

After all that, Getty finally walked outside.

She didn't see anyone at the door and asked the security guard, "Where is she? Did she bail?" The guards all looked to the left in unison. Getty got the hint and walked out the gate, turning to see Freya sitting in the corner, hugging her knees.

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She was wearing a ratty blue sweater, her hair was a mess, and she was covered in dust and dirt. She looked no better than a street beggar.

Hearing mocking laughter, Freya slowly turned her head.

She suddenly jumped up and rushed at Getty as fast as she could.

m Startled, Getty instinctively took two steps back, scared Freya would go nuts like last time. "What do you want?" Getty asked.

Freya stared at her, her eyes red and full of bottled-up hatred. She forced herself to speak calmly, "Getty Im messed up last time. I'm sorry. Can you give Peanut back to me?" "As long as you give him back, I'll do anything you want," Freya pleaded, swallowing her pride. The panic on Getty's face vanished, replaced by a smug look.

She crossed her arms, raised her head arrogantly, and looked down at Freya. "Are you here to apologize to me?" Freya clenched her fists and nodded. "Yeah, I'm here to apologize. What do you wantto do to let Peanut go?"

Getty pretended to think for a D'Anapolody moment before saying, "An apology needs to be sincere. How about you kneel down and beg me?"

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