My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Freya’s shout had an immediate effect, and the people surrounding Radley swiftly stepped forward to block and protect him.

She felt a wave of relief wash over her as she witnessed this. She took a deep breath, her mind filled with images of Jolly falling from the skylight lid moments ago.

He fell from a three-story height.

Jolly.

Freya couldn’t bear to think any further. All she wanted was to navigate swiftly through this long corridor and find her son.

As she hurried past, she noticed the tall building across from her.

The archer must be positioned higher than her current location. From their vantage point, the floor-to- ceiling windows were not low enough for her to climb up from below.

Freya’s gaze shifted to the ceiling. While the windows were within reach, the ceiling was considerably high.

There was a large chandelier every few

steps.

of the opponent’s distraction. She retrieved a crossbow and shot an

to dodge. Freya leaned against the wall and

corner provided ample cover, ensuring her safety.

person’s weight. Within seconds, it was on

way across to

about to reach the end, her phone lit up.

waste your energy. I’ve already planted a bomb there.”

If there were a

corridor in

searching for the spot where Jolly

voice echoed from

looked up and saw Radley walking toward her from the other

Freya was startled. “Leave

hand. “Come with me right away. The people outside have discovered bombs planted around this house! They could detonate them at any

cold, but then she shook her head. “I’m not leaving. My son is here.

held onto Freya. “You go

She struggled, attempting to break free from his grip on her wrist.

was deceiving her, but she didn’t expect an actual