I Gave Him His Freedom Novels & Stories

I made a vow when I opened this parlour to never be helpless again, but that is exactly how I feel now. I pressed my lips together, and my anger washed away. My gaze moved to lock on his. "If I agree to this, what do I get then?" "Freedom," he said with a reasonable tone, stepping towards me. "You could leave and start over somewhere, anywhere of your choice."

I said and I couldn't help but cry. "I'll just set you free if you help me, I'll be selfish because it's necessary. Don't worry either because we won't be here long. We only have a little time left," he said and stepped closer to me. “Freeda, they're going to die, and while there is still time I want us to achieve justice for our father,” he added.

"I'll have my friend take care of the case and make sure he'll spend the rest of his life in prison, it will be better if he'll get executed though." He let out a burst of a teasing laugh. "I can definitely see the changes." "Whatever you say. Let's just go, my baby is probably waiting for me to tell him that I am finally free." I grabbed his wrist and rushed to the cliff. I sat under the acacia tree and removed the moss covering his name. I kissed his name engraved on the obsidian rock and whispered. "I have fulfilled my promise, baby. I am free and I have brought your father with me."

I bluntly responded and tried to get up from his lap since he had released me from his grip. "But won't you at least consider taking my offer? I promise you it's a really great offer" He immediately said and tightened his grip on me before I could release myself. "What Is it that you've been disturbing me about?" I yelled in frustration as I slapped my forehead. "Well now I'm offended, I thought you'd be happier to hear that I'm lifting the lockdown for everyone's freedom for you but then I guess I must have been wrong" He sighed and totally released his grip on me as he gently removed me from his body and stood up to walk to the other side of the room.

I dеѕріѕеd hіm with еvеrу fіbrе іn mу body, wіth еvеrу ѕіnglе last brеаth. Hіѕ lаughtеr сruѕhеd the lаѕt fragment of mу hеаrt, wаtсhіng mу worst fear brоught tо life. But dеер dоwn I knеw this was my own doing, I hаd let thіѕ happen. I was the mаkеr оf all оf this аnd had brоkеn uѕ uр, so now hе was technically a frее man.

Then he looked up at me. " All I want is someone she can relate well with". I shut my eyes as I thought of his words. " Plus... If you can do this, I'll relief you of all your debts and you'll be free". He added. My eyes widened at his statement. Did he really mean that? Was I really going to be free? " I'll do it". I nodded at last. Alexander had helped me alot, from buying me away from that stupid slaughter house to bringing me to his house when even my parents didn't want me, the least I could do was to fix his relationship with his daughter and I regain my freedom.

His chuckle almost makes me feel tears slip out of my eyes. He walks over and offers me his hand. I can see he’s wearing some sort of glove, except they don’t cover his fingers, they stop at his knuckles and cover his palm down to his wrist. I take his hand in mine and he squeezes mine lightly. “I know you’ll survive it. Just keep your head clear and keep your eyes on the goal. Your freedom is what matters most.” I’m halfway through nodding until I realize he’s wrong. My freedom does matter. But his does too.

he was already shedding tears now. “I am impressed” I said smiling at him. “Because you have impressed me, I think I would put your request into consideration and grant it on this same night” I said smiling at him. Using my claws, I proceeded to start cutting off all the chains that had been used to bind him. He finally fell to the ground when I was done cuttjng the chains. “Now you have the chance to go, you are free to go. Run!” I said to him in a calm voice.

“They would have taken me too, if your men did not abduct me. I just need fifty thousand to buy our freedom back. Please. I will pay you back every single cent.” “I see,” he poured himself another glass, but he doesnt drink it, he just swirled the golden liquid around in the tumbler. “So what’s in it for me?” I arched an eyebrow. I wasn’t exactly expecting him to be sympathetic with my situation, or maybe I was I dont know, but I didnt think he would be so glaringly inconsiderate. “You said you wanted to make it up to me for how badly you treated me!” I snapped. “And you asked for your freedom, which I obliged to. I sent you home Vee.” The coolness of his voice irked me. But then again he wa

he said, and I blushed. He sat down and pulled me to sit on his laps. "I have good news for you." "Okay, what is it?" "You are free; you can leave; that's only if you want." I stare at him blankly; I probably misheard him right. "I'm sorry, I think I misheard you." "You heard right; I said you are free. You don't have to work for Axel anymore." "What? How did you do it? When did this happen?" I'm both speechless and filled with questions.