Chapter 1878

Daisie stood on tiptoe and pressed her finger against his lips. “Then you‘re to—”

The ringtone of her cell phone interrupted her unfinished sentence. Daisie picked up the call and saw
that it was Freyja, who was calling her, so she swiped the screen and answered it.

However, what came from the other end of the call was Freyja‘s screeches. “Daisie, help—”

The call was then interrupted.

Daisie was astounded because she seemed to have heard Colton‘s voice too on the other end of the
call. Nollace frowned and seemed to be thinking about something. “It seems that Colton has taken her
away.”

Daisie pulled him. “Nollace, did something happen between Colton and Freyja?”

He squinted and smiled. “It‘s difficult for me to explain it to you.”

At the hotel...

Freyja was pushed into the entryway. She was caught off guard as an approaching figure trapped her
in a corner of the room, and his cold aura enveloped her.

Colton grabbed her chin, lifted her face, and asked, “After hiding from me for three years, why didn‘t
you continue to hide?”

Her heart skipped a beat, and she avoided his gaze. “I wasn‘t hiding.”

“Oh, really?” He turned her face, forcing her to look at him. “You blocked me on social media, moved
away from where you lived, and went MIA. Are you toying with me?”

His gloomy aura felt extremely oppressing to her, but there was nowhere to escape.



The face reflected in her pupils looked more mature, handsome, and composed than three years ago.

The anger, the chill, and the raging wrath hidden at the bottom of his eyes surged and emerged as if
she had betrayed him.

She had indeed done something wrong. Her mistake was that she had not stopped the absurdity from
taking place three years ago.

“Colton Goldmann, there‘s no need for us to contact each other.”

“What did you just say?” His gaze became gloomier.

She chuckled. “We only had a one–night stand. Could it be that you, the second heir of the Goldmanns
, are still brooding about such an incident?”

Colton‘s facial outline looked cold and stiff, while his eyes looked freezing cold and murderous, as if it
was about to penetrate her soul. “So, are you saying that you were playing with me?”

She tightened the hands that were resting on both sides of her body and forced a smile. “You make it
sound like I cheated on your feelings, but can you tell me what was my relationship with you before
that?”

After saying that, she turned her face away and added, “It was just that I drank too much that night, and
both of us went with the tide purely out of lust.”.

As soon as she said that, the grip on her jawline tightened all of a sudden as Colton pinched her
cheeks with his fingertips while approaching her. “Both of us only went with the tide, and we did all that
purely out of lust?

“Freyja Pruitt, are you sure you were drunk that night?”



“Yes.”

He sneered. “Were you unconscious?” Freyja did not answer his question.

He placed his palms on the back of her head, clasped the back of her neck, and the veins on the back
of his hands were clearly visible. “So you didn‘t reject me that night. You even took the initiative to
come at me. Does that mean that as long as you‘re drunk, any man will have a chance at it?”

Freyja stopped breathing for a short while, and she was unable to loosen her clenched hands. “It has
nothing to do with you.” “Very good.” He scoffed, but there was not even a hint of hilarity in his eyes.
“Freyja Pruitt, you win.”

He pinched her chin and approached her. “Since you‘re so promiscuous and can be with whoever you
want, then I bet you get it on with me now.”

She was astonished. “What!?”

Colton picked her up, and she struggled. “Colton Goldmann, what do you think you‘re doing!?”

Walking into the bedroom, he threw her onto the bed and pulled off his tie expressionlessly. “I‘m doing
what you do best.”

Freyja got up and wanted to escape, but she was hauled back, and he trapped her within his limbs and
started kissing her.

Her hands were propped against his chest as she tried to push him away from her, but she was
clamped between him and the bed and was unable to move. “Colton– »

The sudden pain that came from her lower abdomen made her gasp–he did not even give her a sign
before that.



She bit his shoulder, and Colton seemed to feel no pain as all he wanted at the moment was to occupy
her from head to toe.

In the evening...

Freyja sat on the bed with her legs bent. Her messy clothes and makeup made her look very flustered
and defeated.


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