Chapter 78. Freya… My Feisty Doe

Ryder POV

Malik began, his voice low and shaky.

“I waited for her as usual, downstairs in the company building, waiting for her to come outside. When I saw she wasn’t coming, I went inside to check on her. That’s when I saw Lila causing a commotion because Miss Freya was wearing your shirt. She made Miss Freya kneel before her and slapped her. I couldn’t step in, sir. I didn’t want them to get suspicious.”

The moment the words left his mouth, my blood boiled.

A hot, violent rage surged through my veins, making my chest heave with each breath. The glass of whiskey in my hand shattered under the pressure, shards digging into my palm as warm blood trickled down my fingers and dripped onto the desk. I threw my head back, jaw clenched so tight the muscle jumped, frustration and fury burning like acid in my throat.