Chapter 127

Freya’s POV

He groans for the umpteenth time once the lights finally go dark and the large white screen lights up.

“I told you to pick something you’ve never done before.” He reminds me of our deal, like I had been deaf when he brought up the suggestion.

“Yeah, I heard you.”

“You’ve never been to a cinema?” He acts all shocked again for the seventh time.

“Strict parents.” I say as an excuse.

In actuality, my assigned parents never deemed me worthy enough to enjoy the classic childhood and teenagerhood entitled to every offspring.

Been scrubbing pots since I could walk. No way they’d let me waste time at the cinema.

“Well, I guess I can relate to that.” He comments.

Unfortunately, his comment is an instant trigger and suddenly, I’m flinching from the memory. I know just how strict his father especially is.

I unwillingly shiver in my seat and he notices quickly, stretching out to take a hold of my arm even if I flinch