Twins and Ex-wife

Kieran had a pair of deep, dark, predatory and even fierce eyes.

Freya was afraid of pain. Now she was particularly afraid because if Mr. Fitzgerald hit her, her originally scalded wrist would cause her more pain.

What’s more, she knew clearly that her power was weaker than Mr. Fitzgerald’s pinkie’s.

Freya was scared, so she closed her eyes naturally. She thought that a new wave of pain would attack her in the next second. However, unexpectedly, instead of pain, his velvety voice reached her.

He said, “I believe you.”

His voice was as warm as the breeze in Spring.

He believed her.

Freya opened her eyes instantly as she was covered by such a warm voice which she hadn’t felt for a long time. In her whole life, whenever she had some conflicts or quarrels with Alisha and Maximus would never believe her. It was really warm to be trusted.

However, it was a great pity that the one who was willing to believe her was Alisha’s boyfriend.

When Freya signed secretly, Kieran said slowly, “What’s more, I am not Alisha’s boyfriend.”

Kieran finally looked away from Freya’s hand and stared at Linda’s hands coldly. He asked, “Which one of your hands hurt her?”

Linda didn’t understand why Kieran would ask her this question and she lightly moved her right hand in a stiff way.

Kieran’s sight immediately fell on Linda’s right hand. In that instant, Linda felt that her right hand was going to be cut off.

“Cut that hand off.”

in black rushed in from the outside as they heard the order. They closed and guarded the door of the café, not even allowing

that all other customers except for them had left the café before she noticed. She now began to chatter and shivered because of scare—she couldn’t even

over with his wounded leg in plaster and said,

looked at him with gratitude, nodding her

that Fabian was there to help her,

Look at her skin—how smooth and how fair! We should directly throw her into the boiling

Fabian with great horror. Were they going

would eat human meat. Wasn’t

don’t do that to me! I am Alisha’s

the coffee! I will apologize to

made her fall to the ground in dismay.

keep on imploring, but he had too powerful

but when he looked at Freya, Linda

shade of tenderness. She only wanted

and implored, “Mr. Fitzgerald, I did the wrong thing, really. But please don’t cut my hands off! I will leave Freya alone from

kept on observing Freya’s red-swollen hands. He asked,

you. But I don’t want you to

herself on Freya’s feet and implored, “Freya, I am so sorry! I shouldn’t have

helping you. I just want to take

and said, “Mr. Fitzgerald, can

off, but she would definitely give

cup of boiling-hot coffee. Seeing the heat emitted by the coffee, Linda could of course guess what Freya was going to do. She

fear. Her tears ran down on her face. She cast a pitiable look at Kieran and Freya—no one would

I didn’t mean to hurt you!” seeing that Freya picked up that cup of coffee, she kept crawling backwards