Chapter 18
Freddy's reflexes kicked in just in time. Hugo's fist skimmed past his cheek.
But Freddy's mind was elsewhere, tangled in the desperate hope of earning Hazel's forgiveness. Hugo's voice was a blur in the background.
Hugo stepped forward, positioning himself squarely in Freddy's line of sight.
His gaze swept over Hazel, carefully checking for any signs of injury. When he confirmed she was unharmed, he let out a relieved breath and flashed a smile.
"Hazel, you look absolutely stunning."
A blush crept across Hazel's cheeks at the compliment.
Freddy watched them, and something churned uncomfortably in his stomach. But before he could pin it down, his phone buzzed.
It was George.
"Get to the office."
Freddy instantly recognized the anger in George's voice. It was obvious that George had already figured out the truth about him and Hazel.
It had been inevitable. Freddy steeled himself for whatever consequences would follow. He maintained a calm and composed demeanor.
Before he left

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