After an abrupt stampede, Freya was hastily taken to the hospital, yet her mate Kingsley found solace in another woman. For three long years, Freya harbored the hope that her love would thaw Kingsley's icy heart, but alas, her yearning proved to be nothing more than a jest. She observed Kingsley showering the other woman with affection, and now, weary of unrequited devotion, she resolved to depart, vowing to reject him. However, the aloof Kingsley underwent an astonishing transformation, assuming a new persona as he fervently pursued Freya.

Love Me, Or Reject Me

　　The dinner concluded, and Kingsley was left with additional business to discuss with the King. I excused myself and left first. As I walked down the hallway leading out of the hall, a petite, plump woman approached me with a smile.


　　"Ms. Freya, allow me to show you to your room," she said.


　　I nodded and followed her up a long flight of stairs. Eventually, we arrived at a large white wooden door. The maid turned to me with a smile.


　　"This is for you. Let me know if you need anything." I nodded as she finished and turned to leave, bowing her head slightly before walking past me and retracing our steps.


　　After some time, I changed into something more comfortable and well-fitting. To my surprise, there was a knock on the door.


Chapter 79 Kingsley's Anger