Twins and Ex-wife
Chapter 1137 Mr. Fitzgerald’s lovesickness becomes a disease without a cure

Freya felt that Kieran's tenderness was a bit exaggerated, and she no longer asked him, but put her finger on his wrist and concentrated on taking his pulse.

When Freya took his pulse, the two were a little close, and Kieran felt that he could touch her lips if he raised his head a little.

He wanted to do so, but he was more afraid of pissing off Freya, thus he resisted the urge.

He just stared at her deeply, carefully measuring her brow and eyes.

She has red marks all over her face, which is indeed very unattractive. But no matter what she becomes, she is still the best girl in his heart.

In fact, if two people are truly in love, some feelings, is not changeable.

It's as if he didn't know she was Freya, and he couldn't look at her ugly face, but he couldn't help being attracted to her.

Later, he has ignored her beauty and ugliness. Just to take a glance at her, will not be able to control himself, heart beating irregularly.

When he saw her, he wanted to kiss her and hug her. And when he saw her close to other men, he would be jealous even. Back when he was the ugly girl, he had fallen deeply in love with her and was unable to extricate himself.

"Strong pulse with full energy. Mr. Lu, what kind of illness are you suffering from?!"

Freya moved her hand away from Kieran's wrist in exasperation. And as soon as she lowered her eyes, she saw that he was gazing at her without a hesitation.

When she thought that he was looking at her ugly face with unparalleled seriousness, Freya's heart was suddenly in a mess.

She scrambled to look away from him, not letting him see her unpleasant face again.

"Mr. Lu, you're not sick at all! You don't have to play the bitter trick in front of me, it doesn't work on me! Mr. Lu, since you're fine, I don't need to treat you anymore, and I'll go back now!" Saying that, Freya got up in a hurry, wanting to get as far away from him as possible.

Before she could stand up, her wrist was tightly grabbed by him, and then, her body, uncontrollably, fell on top of him.

In this case, the two of their faces were closer together and she was able to clearly count how many eyelashes he had.

At such a close distance, she also knew that her ugly face, in his eyes, had even more nothing to hide.

"Freya, I'm sick, I'm really sick."

"Lovesickness."

"With your ignorance, my heart will be in especially special pain. Freya, I really know I'm wrong, please forgive me, don't be angry with me anymore, okay?!"

"Mr. Lu, you don't need to be like this. You already have a Freya by your side. As for me, I'm just an ugly monster, let's will well each!"

"Freya, I just want you! In this life, you will never leave me!"

Without giving Freya Stahle any chance to refuse, Kieran pressed the back of her head and sealed her small mouth.

Freya didn't want to be so intimate with Kieran, really didn't want to be in such intimacy. The ugly raised red marks on her face, all going to his face, how creepy, how disgusting!

She doesn't want the man she loves most to replace her disgusting!

This face, she herself would feel disgusted when she looked in the mirror, how could he not feel disgusted!

"Mr. Lu, let go of me!"

Freya violently pushed Kieran away. She took several quick steps back, unknowingly, her eyes, already filled with tear marks.

"Mr. Lu, what do you take me for? When you treated me as an unashamed ugly monster, you could bully me with impunity. Now, I don't want to be near you at all. And you kiss me whenever you want. Mr. Lu, when will you learn to respect others?!"

"In addition, Mr. Lu, please don't let Bradley and the others help you lie to me again! Next time, even if you really have a fever, I won't care about you!"

Freya huffed and rushed towards the door, and she was so angry that she forgot to carry the medicine box. She had not even stepped out of the door, a pair of strong arms, from behind her tightly hooped her. His voice, low and pleasant, with a clear panic of worry and loss.

"Freya, I'm sorry.I shouldn't have called you ugly before, and I shouldn't have bullied you again and again. Freya, I know I'm wrong. I regret my past mistakes. Could you give me another chance, OK?" "As for Regina......"

"Freya, even if she disguises herself as you, she is still nothing in my heart! In my life, life and death, what I really want is only you!"

Freya had already forgiven him in her heart, and now that she heard his words, she couldn't lose her temper anyhow.

She wanted to turn around and jump hard into his arms to tell him how much she missed him during this time.

But thinking about her face, she finally did not have the courage to turn around.

She stretched out her hand and covered her face with force, "Kie, I am not the same Freya anymore!"

"I ...... my face is ruined! I'm so ugly! I look at this face myself and I feel like I can't eat. So how can you possibly think I'm not ugly!"

"I told myself that appearance is not important. I can't be that superficial, but, I just get sad every time. I just can't stand this ugly face of mine! Kie, you also hate this face of mine, otherwise you wouldn't have been so disgusted with me when I first came back!"

"You may think now that I am Freya. You love me and you are willing to accept me, but I may have to wear this face for the rest of my life! The deepest love, facing this face every day, will be worn out little by little!"

Freya cried more and more, and finally choked up so much that she couldn't say anything.

These days, she has gotten used to being strong, because she suffered bad luck and could only rely on herself to get back on her feet.

Now, nestled in the arms of the man she loved most, she couldn't help but become weak again.

As if, these days, the aggression pressed in her heart, can no longer be shut, fighting to rush out.

Kieran gently pulled over Freya's body. He did not speak, but leaned down, lovingly and reverently printed one kiss after another on Freya's ugly face.

Freya stared in disbelief, he actually, kissed this ugly face of hers?

Wouldn't he feel disgusted?

Freya subconsciously put her face aside, her clear and soulful eyes with obvious uneasiness, "Kie, don't you do this, I'm too ugly, I ......"

Kieran had not the slightest intention to move his lips away. He did not speak, but only proved to her by his actions that he would not dislike her.

At this time, he is like the most devout believers, and Freya, is the only faith in his heart.

Freya felt the silent and unspoken emotion from him, and tears once again wet her small face.

She hugged Kieran hard and poured out all her misses.

"Kie, you used to call me ugly. I really feel bad! Kie, don't mention the word 'ugly' anymore. If one day you can't stand me any longer. I accept it, but you must tell me in advance. I don't want to be given up by you somehow!"