Chapter 137. Father

Freya POV

Anger crawled up my spine and I stared at Ariel with eyes devoid of any emotion. Just the sight of her opened up memories—the horrible ones, the tainted ones, and most importantly, the traumatic ones.

“You are supposed to be in the dungeon?”

She tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear and stepped forward, almost closing the space between us. Ariel clicked her tongue in her mouth. “Are you slow? Are you even supposed to be here? I don’t like you or anything but do you honestly think that my dad has good plans for you?”

She tilted her head to the side. “You are still gullible…” She heaved a sigh and took a step back. “I wasn’t locked in any dungeon of any sort. I have been living a good life and…” She stretched her fingers towards me.

My gaze landed on the shimmering diamond stone around her fingers. “I just got engaged two days ago. Since you have decided to leave your family and return to this hell-hole, maybe you deserve everythin