Novel & Cerita Freedom Eren

She avoided my eyes. “I… I’m sick. I need him.” “I saw your vlog. Let me ask you this. If you were in my shoes, what would you think? Friends? Lovers? Or a married couple?” “We’re not as dirty as you think. He has never done you any wrong. Not even once.” “So, that doesn’t count as betrayal?” “We’re just friends.” She turned to leave. Then, she stopped. “Orion asked me to bring you soil. I’ve brought some. Use it or don’t. It’s up to you.”

He had been gone for twenty years, but my mother had never forgotten him. "Mom, Dad has been gone for a long time—" She raised a finger to her lips and whispered, "Shh. Your father came to see me last night. He said it's time for us to be free." The dam inside me broke, and tears poured down my face. She knew. She had known all along. She was simply protecting the last scraps of my dignity in her own way. That evening, when I returned home, I began packing. … As expected, Evelyn had not come back. Perhaps she was still in that hotel room with that man, finishing what they had started.

So of course, I did what most abandoned or orphaned children did, and made up my own story. I had been just about everyone over the years, I had been Charlotte, the betas daughter travelling to see the world. Bethany the abused daughter of an unforgiving man, looking for shelter and compassion. Martha, the baker’s daughter. Judy, the traveller’s wife. Michelle, the starving artist. Opal, the musician. Tracey the writer. Louise the ‘dancer’ and Grace the stylist. But in fact, I was Freya, the abandoned rogue. It didn’t have quite the same air of adventure, did it? then I guess that reality never does.

Jamie called and said that the driver and the person behind the crash had both been caught. When we hurried over, the people we saw in handcuffs were Megan and a man who looked somewhat like her around the eyes. When Megan saw me, her eyes turned vicious, and she started laughing madly. "Why aren't you dead, you witch?! This is all because you stole Charlie from me! He was supposed to marry me!" Her curses were dark, but this was the police station, after all. The officers stopped her almost immediately. After we gave our statements and left, Jamie, Charlie, and I all sat in the same car.

said Doctor Catherine introducing Eren. "Hi, my name is Eren. Nice to meet you all," said Eren as he extended his hand to get acquainted. "Hello Eren, my name is Zoya," said a woman who shook Eren's hand. Zoya is a woman who has a unique appearance. Her hair was cut short like a boy's haircut and her hair was fiery red. The body is small but has strong muscles. She looks tomboy compared to women in general.

"What about Erin? They said they she was under Rame's influence before. Can we trust her now?" Layla spoke up, her words carrying a note of empathy. "Erin has chosen to stand with us. She broke free from Rame's control, and we believe in her sincerity. We'll support her as she tries to make amends for her past actions. Forgiveness is a difficult thing for everyone involved, and I need us all to recognize that she is not the enemy right now, okay? Erin was used."

“You’re affecting most of the things we’re planning for. If you know something and you cherish your freedom, it would be better to talk now and get it before you meet your death.” Stacey scoffed, walking to her bed and taking her seat before looking at him. “I don’t want my freedom anymore. I’ve learnt that people can’t take the same thing they offer to other people.” “Did I tell you? I just made a friend. Her name is Lena.” Eric’s brow went up as he heard that. Lena. “You’re a busy man and you might not know her. But she’s a maid, she’s good.” Stacey added. The door opened that same moment as Lena walked in, a bag on her shoulder.

Couldn’t I have found a better excuse? Erden fakes back a smile, hardly able to hide the fact that he is not at all convinced. Thankfully, Eren appears in the salon and his face lits up on seeing Erden. "Sir, sir!" He cries out excitedly and runs to him. Erden eyes widen on looking at my son who is sneaking in between his legs. “What the hell did you do to him!” He gasps. “It’s her.” I correct with a grin. Eren gives me an accomplice wink before he begins tossing his wig over his shoulder. "I'm Erena." He tells Erden, flipping his false hair.

Frema kept her mouth shut on their way there, gathering her breath and strength for the assault she planned to unleash on him. "Now, explain. What was that madness all about?" Were the first words that left Eron's lips as he shut the door of his office behind him with a bang. Her lips trembled as she bunched her palms in a fist. He looked down at the poorly made fists, holding back a laugh at how feisty she was. Frema saw through his composure. Was he about to laugh at her? He probably thought she was crazy, but of course, what else would you term a woman that has been believing a devil's lies for years?

He is annoying. Earlier when Enzo and Flynn and I talked in the treehouse, I noticed that I accepted that it was my fate to be here with them. I can't explain how I feel if it's light or heavy in my heart but all I can say is that it's important that I'm alive until now. So I will accept whatever mission comes. I am undercover Freeda Adelaina Miller and I will never back down in any battle. I suddenly remembered my motto in life. It's a bit cringe lol.