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.

crossbow and shot an arrow directly

timing to dodge. Freya leaned against the wall and used its force to propel herself

provided ample cover,

the chandelier clearly couldn’t bear a person’s weight. Within

moved swiftly, making her way across to another chandelier.

as she was about to reach the end, her phone

energy. I’ve already planted a

didn’t believe it! If there were a bomb, they would have

the corridor in just two minutes.

searching for the

Suddenly, a familiar voice echoed from nearby

Radley walking toward her

did you get in?!” Freya was startled. “Leave

people outside have discovered bombs planted around

her head. “I’m not leaving. My son is here. I have to find him!”

“You go first. I’ll go find

break free from his

initially thought that person was deceiving her, but she didn’t expect an actual bomb to