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Fiction Made Me His Wife (Freya and Louis) novel Chapter 91

hapter 91 The Art of Shamelessness

Chapter 91 The Art of Shamelessness

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By the following week, just like Louis had said, it was time to move to a new rental. As they waited for the moving truck to arrive, Aiden couldn’t stop chattering.

“Uncle, does this mean I’ll finally have a room all to myself? I want a bookshelf, and the bed doesn’t need to be big—just enough to sleep on!”

“You will,” Louis replied without looking up from his phone. His answers were always brief and to the point.

Aiden didn’t mind at all. Now that he could see his dream of having his own room coming true, how could he not be excited? “Yes! I knew you were the best! Freya, we’re moving into a bigger house! Aren’t you excited?”

“Of course I’m excited,” Freya said with a smile. But truth be told, she didn’t feel much of anything. It wasn’t like the house belonged to her anyway, so whether it was big or small didn’t matter all that much. Growing up, she’d always lived in a two- bedroom apartment as an only child. Her parents had subtly pampered her from a young age. She never went without love, never knew what it meant to lack money, and she’d never been particularly ambitious, so she had no strong craving for material things.

Freya was the classic example of someone who never seemed rich on the outside but had actually lived a quietly happy life all along. If she were being honest, she actually thought smaller homes were cozier and easier to manage.

But coziness was one thing–reality was another. It wasn’t like Aiden could keep sharing a room with Louis forever, right?

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