Chapter 273 Let\'s Be Filthy Together

Freya controlled her feelings and gave him a fierce glance.

Looking at Elvis in front of her, she couldn't help but recall the scene she saw the night before.

The two of them were holding each other's hands, talking and laughing. Their eyes were full of smiles. She could still feel the pain in her heart.

She saw it, but did she have to pretend that she didn't know?

He would come looking for her whenever he wanted to have fun. But did he even ask her opinion?

"Elvis, get out of here. Don't come looking for me. I don't want to see you..."

He stared at Freya's small face. His arm was slowly numbing as she kept it pinned between the door. However, his body did not budge at all as he looked at her.

Sure enough, those people were right...

Her eyes were red and swollen like she had not slept for the entire night. It looked more like she had cried the whole time instead.

She had been torturing herself for Jefferson's sake!