Freya's consciousness was already a little fuzzy. But she always remembered clearly that she couldn't let anyone take her Alistair away from her.
"No one can hurt my Alistair, no one can hurt him ......" Freya spat out another mouthful of blood, and she kept mumbling as if she was dreaming.
"Miss Freya, give me the baby!"
Abel's voice was cold and stern, no longer having any semblance of patience.
He tried hard to snatch the child from Freya's arms. But at this moment, her arms suddenly turned into steel. He, a big man, could not break the arm of a woman who was seriously injured and snatched Alistair.
"No! I will not give Alistair to you! I will not give Alistair to you!"
"I told you that no one can hurt Alistair! Even if I die, don't try to hurt Alistair!"
Freya held Alistair in her arms and took a step back suddenly to avoid Abel's attack. Her consciousness became vaguer and vaguer, but she knew that she couldn't let go.
Alistair was her baby, her life!
Alistair was also Kieran's life!
How could she put her and Kieran's life in the hands of Caelan's minions?
Caelan stood still. He looked at Freya in a daze. He just kept his gun raised as if petrified.
His eyes, which were generally cold and cruel, showed a rare touch of pain, anxiety and regret.
He had always thought that by killing all the people Freya cared about, she would be able to be with him willingly. He didn't expect that she really could give up her life for this child.
He loved Freya. He didn't care about his parents or his heart. In his heart, there were only Stahler who shared hardships with him...
Luke was really a child left by his indulgence when he was young. Although he provided him with rich material life, he did not care about him.
He could kill his son for Freya. He thought Freya should also give up all in order to be with him.
Looking at Freya with blood on her lips, Cailan suddenly realized that Freya was different from him.If he had really killed all the people she cared about, she wouldn't have survived.
Suddenly, he wouldn't dare to hurt Alistair anymore.
"Don't touch her!"
Seeing that Abel was still trying to break Freya's arm, Caelan hurriedly spoke to stop it.
He quickly rushed to Freya and tightly embraced her into his arms, "Stahler, how are you? How are you? Stahler, don't scare me! Don't scare me, okay?"
"I won't kill that child anymore, I won't hurt him again, don't scare me, okay?"
"Caelan, don't touch me!"
Caelan's touch really made Freya sick to the extreme. With all her strength, she hugged Alistair and stepped back.
She opened her eyes with difficulty and stared at him coldly, "Caelan, you cannot hurt my Alistair, unless I die!"
Cailan felt very painful. He felt that life was really strange.
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