(Freya’s POV)I closed the door to Ash's room carefully, making sure no sound could wake the man. My breathing was heavy, my chest felt tight with various mixed emotions. My hands trembled as I reached for the cell phone, looking for Henry's contact. I stared at the screen for a moment, hesitating, before finally pressing the call button. This is a decision I have to make, even though it is very difficult."Freya, where are you?" Henry's voice sounded worried on the other end of the phone.I took a deep breath, trying to calm my heart. "I'm at a friend's house, taking care of something. I probably won't be home tonight.""Friend? Who? Why suddenly?" Henry sounded confused and worried.I bit my lip, trying to hold back the feeling of guilt that was starting to creep into my heart. "I can't explain right now. Please don't worry, I've asked Reece to look after Hazel and Violet."Henry was silent for a moment, perhaps trying to digest the information he had just received. "Okay, but make
(Freya's POV)That morning, I tried to focus on my work, staring at the computer screen with unusual intensity. However, my mind kept drifting to last night's events at Ash's apartment. My face turns red every time I remember how I woke up with him hugging me tightly. I immediately shook my head, trying to shake off the image. The sound of the phone on my desk made me flinch, and when I picked it up, the gentle but heavy voice of the receptionist came through.“Freya, I have a guest for you. Ash Knight," said the receptionist in a hesitant tone.My heart immediately started beating faster. “Fine, let him in,” I answered, even though there was doubt creeping into my heart.Not even a minute later, Ash appeared at my office door. I was silent, observing every detail of his figure. His face was pale, far from Ash's figure who usually always looked fit. His eyes were glazed, and his hair was a little messy, but what was most striking was the faint smile on his face—a smile that seemed to
(Freya's POV)I was surprised when I got home and I saw Stella sitting in the living room of my house with an unhappy expression on her face. I immediately approached her, annoyed. How did she get into my house? How could my maid let her in when Stella is the person I least want in this house.“What are you doing here? How did you get in here?” I hissed asking her. I crossed my arms and looked at her in annoyance.“I came to warn you of something,” Stella growled. Standing right in front of me with her brownish eyes glaring. her facial expression hardened with anger. "I warn you never to tease my husband again if you still want to live in peace, Freya," she threatened me.Hearing Stella's words, my blood seemed to boil. How could she accuse me of flirting with Ash? Ash, the man who ruined my life, crushed my heart until nothing remained. Did he think I would go that low to beg for attention from the man who had thrown me away like trash?"I never teased Ash," I answered firmly, holdin
(Freya's POV)“I'm sorry,” he said hoarsely.I bit my lip nervously. The first time I heard an apology come from Ash's lips. made my heart tremble with a strange feeling that I had been trying to hold back. Of all times, all events, all problems, why now?He apologized so easily because of Stella's problem, so why was he so cruel to me? He doesn't even show any mercy for you. Hurt my heart for years without being able to forget it. And what makes me even more upset, even though I've been hurt hundreds of times, my heart still goes to Ash.Makes me hate myself for being so weak by love, of the feelings I have for Ash."Miss, I will go and let you talk," said my secretary who immediately walked away and left us. I didn't even have time to hold it in and thought that maybe she felt uncomfortable seeing us fighting.Ash glanced at my secretary before trying to touch my hand, but I immediately stepped back away from him."I didn't know you could say sorry with that spicy mouth of yours, Mr
(Freya's POV)“You shouldn't have done this, Freya,” I said to myself. I stood in front of the mirror like an idiot with the knee-length black dress I was wearing. With the perfect appearance that I prepared for tonight.Saturday night when I would go out with Ash. I don't even remember how I said 'yes' after the hundreds of calls and messages Ash sent, the countless times he came to my company just to make sure I was going with him. And I was easily fooled by his suddenly gentle attitude.I smoothed my loose hair a little, trying to divert my mind from the worries that were increasingly rolling in. Is this the right decision? But before I could sink further into my thoughts, my cell phone rang. Ash's name flashed across the screen, making my heart beat faster. "Are you ready? I'm already in front of your house," his voice came from the other end, firm but with a soft tone that I had rarely heard before.I swallowed hard, trying to calm myself. "I'll be right down," I answered, even
ASH'S POVWhen I saw Freya trying to escape from the man's arms, my blood seemed to boil. My hands clenched tightly, holding back the anger that suddenly rose. Without thinking, I immediately approached them and pulled the man roughly, causing him to fall to the floor."What are you thinking you're doing, bastard?!" I shouted in a higher voice than I usually use. My eyes looked at him sharply, as if I wanted to expose the bad intentions hiding behind his smile earlier.He looked shocked, but quickly tried to get up while straightening his clothes. His eyes turned angry and challenging as if he couldn't accept being humiliated in front of so many people."What's your problem?! We're just joking," he said in a sarcastic tone."Your jokes have gone too far," I answered firmly, not intending to back down in the slightest. "If you dare touch Freya again, I won't hesitate to make you regret it."Freya stood next to me, her face red with anger and embarrassment. However, behind that, I could
(Freya's POV)That night, Ash's words seemed to be trapped in my mind, playing endlessly like a never-ending reel of film. I knew he was sincere in his request, but how could I just trust him after everything that happened? Every time I remember what happened four years ago, the pain hits me hard again, like waves that never stop crashing on the shore.Ash looked at me expectantly, but I could only look away. I didn't want to see his pleading eyes, because I knew it would only weaken my defenses. I've been hurt too deeply to just give my heart to him again."I don't know, Ash," I answered in a barely audible voice. "I don't know if I can give you a second chance."He fell silent, and in that silence, I could feel the weight of my words hanging between us. I don't want to give him another chance. Too much has happened, too many wounds to heal.Suddenly, Ash's cell phone rang, breaking the excruciating silence. He took out his cell phone quickly, his face turning serious as he looked at
(Freya's POV)"I'm sorry, Henry. But it looks like I can't go with you tomorrow," I said in a weak voice. I hoped Henry wouldn't be angry that I canceled my appointment with him.Tomorrow is the weekend and I had a date with Henry, but I had to cancel because of Ash."Why? Did something happen?" his voice sounded worried from across the phone.I sighed heavily while rubbing my face. I shook my head even though Henry couldn't see it. "No, nothing happened. It's just that I..." I was unable to finish my sentence. More precisely, I was at a loss as to whether I should tell Harry the truth or not.Yesterday evening, after I went to the hospital with Ash when I heard the news that his grandfather was sick. This afternoon I got another call from Ash. I thought grandfather's condition had worsened, but it turned out that he was complaining to me why I didn't come to see him anymore.And it made me feel bad if I didn't go to see him. Ash asked me to come see him tomorrow and I couldn't refuse
(Freya’s POV)“Wow! You look so beautiful in that wedding dress, Freya,” Henry's voice broke through my nervous thoughts as I stood in front of the mirror, adjusting the delicate lace on my off-white gown. His eyes gleamed with admiration, and I couldn’t help but blush under his gaze.I smiled softly, my fingers clutching the bouquet of flowers tightly. My heart pounded in my chest, but it wasn’t from nerves alone. There was joy, too—a joy I hadn’t felt in years, a happiness that made my stomach flutter and my throat tighten with emotion. Henry stepped closer, his gaze still appreciative. “Congratulations, Freya. You and Ash truly deserve this happiness. I wish you both a lifetime of love and peace.” “Thank you,” I replied, my voice barely a whisper. “It means a lot that you’re here.” I looked around the room, expecting to see his usual companion. “Where’s Reece?”A chuckle escaped Henry’s lips. “He’s with Ash, probably giving him some last-minute advice or, knowing Reece, a stern t
(Freya’s POV)"Ash, where do you actually want to take me?" I asked nervously, the blindfold over my eyes heightening my senses.My heart raced, both with curiosity and apprehension. My hands twitched in my lap, wishing for some semblance of control. He had insisted I wear this dress—a beautiful, fancy gown that shimmered with every step I took—and now, as we drove to an unknown location, I couldn’t shake the feeling that something extraordinary was about to happen."You'll like it," Ash's voice came from the driver’s seat, calm and collected as always. "We're almost there."I shifted uncomfortably in my seat, fingers gripping the smooth fabric of the dress. How could he be so nonchalant while I was over here, blindfolded and nervous? I tried to reason with myself. This is Ash, I reminded myself. But that didn’t stop my pulse from quickening.When the car finally stopped, I breathed out in relief, only to be startled again when Ash opened my door and took my hand."Careful," he said a
(Freya’s POV)One week later…"We have checked the condition of your husband's left hand and it has improved, so today we will remove the cast," said Dr. Allen as he inspected Ash's arm. His voice was calm, and professional, but the news hit me like a wave of relief.I let out a breath I didn’t realize I had been holding. It’s been a week since Ash was discharged from the hospital, and even though he had been coping well, the cast was a constant reminder of the danger he had been in. The sight of that heavy white plaster wrapping his arm had haunted me every day, a symbol of his pain — and my guilt."Thank you, Doctor," I managed to say, trying to keep my voice steady.Dr. Allen nodded with a warm smile. "However, even though the cast is off, Mr. Ash should still avoid heavy lifting or putting strain on the arm for a while. Full recovery could take a bit longer, so be careful. No intense physical activities," he added, his gaze shifting to Ash with a knowing glance. Ash gave him a mis
(Freya’s POV)“Henry, why didn’t you tell me you were coming?” I immediately stood up from my seat when I saw Henry standing at the entrance to my office, a warm smile on his face as he stepped inside. My heart skipped a beat, a mixture of surprise and relief washing over me. Without thinking, I hurried toward him and threw my arms around his neck, pulling him into a tight hug.Henry returned the embrace, his strong arms wrapping around me, offering comfort in a way only he could. I closed my eyes for a moment, letting the warmth of the hug calm the turmoil that had been swirling inside me for days. After what had happened to Ash, I’d been on edge, worried, restless. Henry’s presence was like a breath of fresh air—a brief reprieve from everything.“I wanted to surprise you.” Henry’s deep voice rumbled in his chest, and I couldn’t help but smile as I pulled away slightly to look at him. His brown eyes were soft, filled with concern and something else I couldn’t quite place.“You succee
(Freya’s POV) "Are they asleep?" Ash asked as soon as I returned to the room. His voice, though low, carried that familiar hint of playfulness. He lay in bed, his left arm still in a sling, his eyes following my every move as I quietly shut the door behind me.I nodded, walking toward him. “Yes, finally. Hazel wouldn’t stop talking about your promise,” I said, sitting down on the edge of the bed beside him. “What exactly did you promise them, Ash? They were glowing with excitement.”A smile tugged at the corners of his lips as he raised an eyebrow. “I told them I’d take them to the playground once I’m better. That’s all.” He shrugged, as if it were the simplest thing in the world.I sighed, shaking my head. “You’re spoiling them.”Ash’s smile softened, and he reached out with his good hand, gently brushing a strand of hair from my face. His touch was tender, almost hesitant. “I’m not spoiling them, Freya. I’m their father. And I want to do the things I couldn’t before... the things I
(Freya's POV)“Are your hands okay?” I asked in a low voice. I hesitated to touch his bandaged left hand. “Does it hurt a lot?”I'm currently lying in Ash's arms. So comfortable in his arms. Even though I was a little afraid because it would hurt him, especially with his sick condition. But Ash insisted he didn't want to stay away from me. Moreover, previously I had tried to stay away from him and asked Ash to leave me for his safety."It doesn't hurt that much," Ash answered softly. “Are you very worried?”“Of course I'm worried. You don't know how I feel when I get a call from the hospital if you have an accident. I thought I was going to lose you…” For some reason, those words just slipped out of my mouth as if I couldn't hide my true feelings for Ash. But consciously, I couldn't see myself losing Ash because of my love for him.“Somehow, I feel happy knowing that you are worried about me and afraid of losing me. That means you have feelings for me, right?” he asked while setting m
(Freya's POV)“N-no way…”I fell limp on the grass when I was told that Ash had an accident. Just a few minutes ago he left my house and I actually got terrible news like this.“Freya!” shouted Henry. He looked panicked seeing me crying hysterically with my body shaking violently. "What happened? What is it?" he asked, shaking my arm.“Ash… Ash… he had an accident,” I sobbed. Fear attacked me very violently. “I have to go there immediately! I have to go there, Henry!” I shouted with a pale face.At that time I immediately went to the hospital where Ash was. While on the way to the hospital. I was so panicked and scared. The realization hit me that I couldn't lose him, again. After everything we've been through together. I should have accepted Ash's love confession yesterday and I regret it now.“Oh my God… I hope he will be okay,” I said in a sobbing voice.Reece kept trying to calm us down and held my hand tightly. When we arrived at the hospital, I immediately ran to the nurse's des
(Freya's POV)After leaving prison, Ash and I went to the supermarket to buy food ingredients that we would use for tonight's party. This was Ash's idea as he wanted to celebrate Hazel's return from the hospital, as well as the fact that he was the father of my children. He continues to pamper them both with all the nice toys and clothes and often even comes to my house just to buy Hazel and Violet their favorite food.And I feel very happy because Hazel and Violet always look happy whenever they are with Ash. My heart feels warm and I hope moments like that last forever.The waiter prepared the food while Ash and I decorated the backyard into the most beautiful barbecue party ever. I invited Reece and Henry, even though I knew there was still tension between them. But beforehand I had told Reece that I had not given Ash an answer as to whether I would return to him.But regarding Ash who is the father of Hazel and Violet, I also couldn't refuse when Ash wanted to meet them seeing tha
(Freya's POV)"Ash," I called when I saw Ash had just arrived and I ran to hug him.He grabbed me in a tight embrace before letting go. "I came straight back after you told me that Hazel had regained consciousness. How is her condition?” he asked.“The doctor said that her condition had improved, but she still needed intensive care. Thank You…""What for?" his brow furrowed in confusion.“Because you have donated your blood to her,” I said.“Freya, what are you talking about? She is my daughter! I should have done it. Even if I have to give my life, I will do it," he said firmly. I was stunned to hear his words.Ash approached the bed but managed to glance at Henry who was still there. Hazel has opened her eyes since earlier and currently, the doctor has also removed the tube for breathing because Hazel's condition has improved.Ash sat in a small chair next to the bed. I watched from the end of the bed. His large hand grasped Hazel's tiny hand carefully as if one rough touch could br