My Talented Babies & Genius Wife

Chapter 824 Never See Again

She scrambled back a step, "Simon, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to bump into you just now."

"Don't worry, I will keep our agreement and in future, I will never appear before you again."

Thinking of something, Freya hastily took out two boxes from her bag, "Oh, Simon, this is to be returned to you. In here is the ring you gave me. I know you don't care about the money, but this is your stuff after all, you'd better take it back."

Freya tried to put out a smile and waved the pink diamond ring on her finger at him, "Besides, I have a ring! I don't even need the two rings you gave me. Take them back!" This is from NôvelDrama.Org.

Without waiting for Kieran to react, Freya forcefully shoved both brocade boxes into his arms.

The moment her hand moved away from the brocade boxs, Freya's eyes sank and tears almost rolled down her face.

It turns out that when you love someone very much, saying goodbye to them is really a kind of pain that cuts through the flesh.

Kieran, my heart hurts so much, but none of this matters anymore, you don't want me anymore and you want our baby to die, so the only thing I can do is to smile and say goodbye to you.

Freya turned around, her body stiff, taking steps with extraordinarily difficulty.

As she had just taken her right foot, her left hand, which was wearing a ring, was in his death grip.

"Simon, let go!"

Freya felt that he was really extraordinarily ridiculous. He was the one who didn't want her, didn't want their child, he was the one who wanted Regina to marry him, yet he was still always doing inexplicable

and misleading things to her.

Does he know that by doing this, he will make her heart grow more and more wretched and humble, as if she is poisoned by him?

Kieran did not speak, his eyes fell on Freya's ring finger.

On her finger, she wore a pink diamond ring, that he had seen in a fashion magazine. It was a ring that his brother had designed for her.

It turns out that the ring he gave her is not in her eyes after all, her heart and eyes are only for his dead brother!

"Freya, do you like him that much?!" Without waiting for Freya to speak, he added in a cold voice, "If you like him so much, why are you so eager to throw yourself into Jacob's arms?!"

Once, Freya really wanted to use Jacob as a front so that he would stop forcing her to abort the child in her belly.

But now that he had assumed she had miscarried, there seemed no point in her continuing to pretend.

Freya lowered her eyes, her eyes looked deeply at the ring on her hand, "Simon, I was lying to you before, I wasn't with Jacob."

"Whether it's Jacob, or someone else, I won't be with them. In my heart, there is only Kieran."

Freya slowly lifted her face, met his gaze, with a touch of indescribable helplessness and vulnerability, she repeated what she had just said, "Simon, I only have Kieran in my heart! From the beginning to the end, I only have Kieran in my heart!"

Kieran's heart chilled to the bone, "So, because you don't love me, you'd rather abort our child?!"

"Yes, Simon, I don't love you!"

Freya smiled lightly, and her eyesight drifted away, as if, her whole soul had been emptied.

She murmured softly, "Simon, I don't love you! I don't love Simon! I've never loved Simon! My heart is so small that it can only hold Kieran, so how could I love Simon!"

"Good! Very good!"

Kieran laughed in anger, his fingers tightened suddenly, he subconsciously wanted to break Freya's neck, but his hand did not land on her neck after all.

He was afraid that she would be in pain and he could not spare her.

So he could only clench his fists together and hurt his heart.

"Freya, you're impressive!"

"Simon, I don't love you, never have. So, you don't have to worry that I'll haunt you in the future."

After a pause, Freya continued, "Simon, I may not attend your and Regina's wedding, I will be going abroad recently, and in the future, I may never come back. I wish you and Regina to grow old together and have many children and grandchildren!"

"Simon, you must be happy."

Even if I am not the one who will be with you in the end, you must be happy.

Freya has always been a person who loves and hates clearly, and will retaliate when she has an axe to grind, but only towards him, even when he wanted to take away her child, she still could not harbour the slightest bit of resentment towards him.

She can't love him, can't hate him, but can only set him free.

She thought that with her gone, he and Regina and their child would be very happy and blissful as a family of three together.

After all, Kieran, the woman who makes you feel happy is not me.

Little by little, she broke the fingers that Kieran had landed on her hand, turned around and walked woodenly towards the front.

Kieran's mind was filled with her words just now. She said that she was going abroad recently and that in the future, she might never come back.

She also wished him and Regina many children and grandchildren!

She was so looking forward to him and Regina having children?

This woman's heart is so cruel!

Because she doesn't love him, she can shake off his hand without hesitation!

Because she didn't love him, she could push him into the arms of another woman without changing her face!

Because she didn't love him, she can stay away from his world without any half-heartedness!

How could she be so cruel! How dare she!

Kieran's eyes were bloodshot, and by the time he came back to his senses, she had long since disappeared from his sight.

Straightening his long legs out, he subconsciously wanted to chase her back and ask her why she was being so cruel.

But in the end, looking at the two brocade boxes in his arms, he did not chase her back.

What's the point of chasing her back?

It's just making a fool of himself!

He will never make a fool of himself again!

Kieran stayed awake all night.

Probably because he was really too tired after many days of insomnia, the night before the wedding, he slept extraordinarily heavily and had a very strange dream.

He dreamed that, under a starry sky, it suddenly rained roses.

A rustling shower of roses that can't seem to stop raining.

The roses were raining down just royally, countless lanterns suddenly rose in the night sky, and he was holding a big red loudspeaker and shouting something below the Swedayle Garden, "Freya, I love you!"

Kieran found it particularly ridiculous that after he had been a vegetable for many years and woke up, he did propose to Freya, but the few times he did, it was not in the Swedayle Garden.

How could he suddenly have such a ridiculous dream? And he was that brain-dead with a red loudspeaker!