Chapter 382 The Truth About Her Marriage

"Byron, please don't say that." Freya clenched her fists tightly, and her nails dug into her palms. But she couldn't even feel the pain.

She could only feel panic, fear, and hatred.

"I used to be concerned about your mental illness and have always avoided telling you about it. But for your own good, I must tell you." Byron's attitude was firm. "After I deeply loved someone, I realized that my infatuation for you when I was young was not love. It was the illusion because I was overly grateful to you after you saved me."

Even if he had stayed with Freya for more than half a year, he had never held her hand, kissed her, and never thought of sleeping with her.

However, he had an almost morbid obsession with Athena's body.

"Illusion?" Freya burst into tears. "You want to use illusion to cover the beautiful past! How can you say so?!"

Byron looked at her. "Freya, you will always be my savior. I owed you in your last marriage. But I promise I will give you a wealthy life for the rest of your life. You... should find a more suitable man."

"Why are you so decisive all of a sudden?" Freya cried and laughed. "Because you met Chelsea, right? Are you not tired of finding a substitute? She's Chelsea, Rose's granddaughter. If she likes you, why did she take the initiative to call and ask me to take care of you?"

Byron didn't want to argue with Freya about whether that woman was Chelsea or Athena.

"I have told you my thought. You should go."

After saying that, Byron continued reading the contract.

Freya stood in the ward and cried. Seeing his firm attitude, she finally turned and left.

She went to the parking lot angrily.

When she was about to get in the car, she heard a voice she hadn't heard for a long time.

"Freya?"

Freya's back stiffened in an instant.

She turned around and saw an old woman and a dandiacal young man standing not far away.

"Sister, it's you!" Collier Bates looked Freya up and down. "Your clothes are worth a lot of money? I heard you returned to Byron after you got divorced."

"Freya..." The old woman was Grace Bates, Freya's mother. Her eyes were full of tears. She looked at Frey and reached out her hand.

Freya frowned and avoided her hand. "Don't touch me!"

"What are you talking about?" Collier ceased his fake smile and shouted at Freya. "At the beginning, the Crawford family said they could let you marry Simon, a member of the royal family in Europe. You thought Byron was a vegetable, so you agreed to marry Simon and became a princess."

"You lied to me. You didn't tell me Simon is a psychopath who can go crazy anytime!" Freya glared at her mother and Collier and gritted her teeth when she thought the wrong step in the past. Simon was a handsome man with brown hair and blue eyes. He was more than 6.3 feet tall.

Before Freya got married, she longed for her married life.

She had a good time after she got married. But it didn't last long...

The first time Simon abused her, she immediately returned home to complain to her mother.

But when she got home, she heard Collier teasing, "Is Simon really mentally ill? But I think my sister's life is going well. She looks happy..."

Freya finally realized that she had been cheated.

Under her persecution, she knew that the Crawford family had given her family a large sum of money to keep it a secret from Freya.

Collier used the money to buy a villa for a woman.

But her life was ruined by their lies.

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