My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Freya turned around to leave, but Matthew grabbed her wrist.

She turned around and saw that Matthew’s expression was unusually serious.

“I know you don’t believe me. It’s normal for you not to believe me given my reputation.”

Matthew reached into his pocket and took out a velvet box.

It was a very old-fashioned jewelry box.

Matthew opened it solemnly.

A diamond ring lay in the velvet box.

“This was left to me by my grandmother. It’s her only heirloom.”

His gaze was firm, and his usually carefree face showed nervousness and anticipation.

“Freya, after spending so much time together, I have truly fallen in love with you. I hope you can give me a chance to prove my love for you.”

After saying this, Matthew smiled. “Haven’t you noticed that I haven’t caused any scandals since we’ve been together?”

A gentle breeze carried the fragrance of flowers in the garden. Freya quietly clenched her hand; she could see Matthew’s caution.

Although he had a smile on his face, his gaze was determined.

Freya pursed her lips and spoke seriously.

“Matthew, to me, you are my brother’s best friend and also my friend. I don’t want to be someone who drags things out, nor do I want to give you false hope. I don’t have romantic feelings for you.”

Matthew’s hand holding the box turned slightly pale, but his expression remained unchanged. “Frey, feelings can be cultivated slowly. If you think I’m not a bad person-”

Freya frowned and interrupted Matthew. “We’ve known each other for so long. If there were real feelings, they would have already developed.”

The path was quiet, and Matthew lowered his gaze.

A few seconds later, he smiled bitterly. “So, do you have romantic feelings for Radley?”

Freya trembled slightly; a hint of panic flashed across her face.

his

Freya didn’t care about Radley at all.

Radley who quietly stole

Matthew’s voice was incredibly

saw Freya in the nightclub, she was like a wild cat playing

exuded a sense of freedom and boldness

he found out that this wild cat was

for many years, following

they spent more time together, he only played with the cute little wild cat. However, he didn’t know when this little wild cat had crawled into

thought of Freya made his heart itch, and he yearned to be

love

of the box and tried to put

do this.” Freya tried

up at her. “If you don’t want to accept me now, then

low, with a hint

friend would give a gift

firmly withdrew her

I think it’s better for us to clarify everything for both you and me.”

never took his confessions. seriously, but starting today, she felt that she needed to create

and it seemed that a rift had suddenly formed

faint sense of alienation from

indeed straightforward.” Matthew’s

Hood Group, he had played around for many years and had seen many of his brothers fall into

were skilled at neither accepting nor rejecting, just enjoying the

an absurd idea. He would rather Freya neither reject

wanted to stay by her side and love her.

she was a bit

knew that Freya had good intentions, but she had cut off his feelings too

feel a suffocating pain.

inexplicably standing

You’ve been to the Kaufmann Residence many times, so you should be able to find your way

Matthew suddenly

to leave and looked

walked toward her quickly and held down her arms before she could

or not, maybe you should try it