You Are My Mr Right

It clearly began with Freya.

But…

It was her who asked for forgiveness again.

“Your eyes still aren’t well…”

She leaned against his chest.

“My eyes may not see, but my body is still functioning…” Elijah lowered his head, capturing her lips in a forceful kiss.

They hadn’t been together for a long time.

He missed her.

Especially physically.

Xander stood guard outside, and no one dared to disturb them.

From dawn to dusk.

Freya nestled in his arms and drifted into a deep sleep.

Dazed and sleepy, she heard Elijah’s voice, as if asking Xander to bring food.

She opened her eyes, “Are you hungry?”

Elijah said, “It’s you who should be hungry, what time is it?”

Freya checked the time, it was already evening.

Clearly, she had come in the morning.

Oh dear, they had spent the whole day together.

She straightened her clothes and got up.

“Shall I help you wash?” she asked.

Elijah’s eyes unable to see meant he couldn’t bathe by himself.

He might need some assistance.

Elijah softly agreed, “Yes.”

Freya laughed, asking him, “Don’t you mind not being able to see?”

Elijah still cared about what was said, but after this intimate moment, he didn’t mind that much about not being able to see in front of Freya.

Previously, he did mind a lot.

Freya helped him out of bed and into the bathroom.

Perhaps because it had been a long time since they had been intimate as a married couple, they became entwined while washing.

So by the time they finished washing, it was already two hours later.

Xander had brought food, and Freya fed Elijah.RêAd lat𝙚St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only

Elijah said, “I can do it myself…”

Freya didn’t allow it, feeding him herself, “I’ll take care of you.”

…

Tyler had died.

He died a cruel death.

Tortured to death.

His body was mutilated.

Luna sent the child away, fearing for the child’s safety around her.

Tyler’s funeral was not grand, only attended by colleagues and Luna for his burial.

Without the child by her side and without Tyler, Luna decided to return to the station.

She wanted to avenge Tyler.

She felt guilty.

If she hadn’t quarreled with Tyler, he wouldn’t have returned to work so soon and wouldn’t have gone undercover.

It was because she always ignored him that he went undercover.

His identity was exposed, leading to his brutal death.

She felt terrible.

She thought that they were husband and wife, and because of her, Tyler couldn’t leave behind any descendants.

If he had married another woman, it wouldn’t have happened, he wouldn’t have left behind no descendants.

Only because he married her, he died, and didn’t even leave behind any descendants.

She felt that she had let him down.

The people at the station didn’t agree with her actions.

“You’re a woman, without professional training, you’re easily exposed. Tyler has sacrificed, you’re his wife, we…”

“If you don’t agree, I will do it my way…” Luna’s attitude was firm.

After much consideration and discussion, her request to go undercover was approved.

After all, they were afraid she might do something extreme.

Luna also had the idea of going down with the enemy.

She wasn’t afraid of death, she was afraid of living in torment.

But before that, she had to undergo relevant training.

That was also requested from above.

After half a month of training, she passed the assessment.

The day before becoming an undercover agent, she sent a message to Freya.

[I have no regrets, no fears, the only thing I can’t let go of is the child, please, take care of her for me.]

[I will, you can rest assured.] Freya replied.

[With your words, I have nothing to worry about, goodbye.]

Freya stared at the message Luna had sent, feeling a bit of a bad omen.

She wanted to send a message to inquire about her current situation.

But she was interrupted by the sound of the door opening.