"Stahler, open the door!" There was a clear warning in Caelan's voice, he was really hurt badly this time, his face looked very bad.
Freya subconsciously backed away, she had worked so hard to escape from inside the Devil's Cave with Alistair, how could she possibly open the door for Caelan!
She quickly ran to the bedside and held Alistair tightly in her arms.
She could not leave now, she could only jump out of the window if she wanted to leave.
With Alistair in her arms, she rushed quickly to the balcony.
Only, the room she was in, was on the third floor, and it was not that easy to go down intact.
Moreover, when she opened the window, she could clearly see that outside the hotel, there was a large wave of black-clothed killers guarding her, so even if she tried her best to jump down, she would still be shooting herself in the foot.
"Stahler, open the door!" There was a clear impatience tinted in Caelan's voice.
Freya's heart thudded, she felt that she was now a turtle in a jar, unable to escape with her wings.
"Stahler, if you open the door, that child of yours may not have to die yet, but if you have to force me to bang on the door, that child of yours will only die!"
Freya's heart was beating wildly, she didn't want anything to happen to Alistair, but taking the initiative to open the door and send herself and Alistair to the devil, she couldn't do that either.
With a click, the door to the room had opened.
The hotel, on its side, had taken the initiative to provide Caelan with a spare room card for this room.
Freya couldn't care less about scolding the hotel staff for their lack of professionalism, she just wanted to get as far away from that demon as possible.
However, this room was only that big and Caelan had brought so many of his men with him, so there was nowhere for her to hide.
"Stahler, you're not being good."
With straight long legs, Caelan took one step and walked in front of Freya.
Caelan's voice was soft, even with a bit of compelling gentleness, but in Freya's ears, it had a creepy feeling.
As expected, the next thing she heard was Caelan's censure and cold laugh, "Stahler, I told you that if you misbehave, you will be punished!"
"Caelan, you madman! Don't you come any closer!"
Seeing Caelan approaching step by step, Freya's heart panicked to the extreme.
She wasn't afraid of death, she really wasn't afraid of death, she was only afraid that, the Alistair in her arms would be harmed again.
"Stahler, give this child in your arms to me!" Caelan stretched out his hand and ordered to Freya without protest.
"No! I will not give Alistair to you!" Freya held Alistair a little tighter, and she subconsciously took a step back, but behind her, the wall was now behind her, and she could not retreat.
"Stahler, don't challenge my patience!"
"Caelan, I have long since ceased to be the Stahler I once was! Even as a child, I only thought of you as a friend, I never wanted to be with you, Caelan, please stop pestering me!"
Freya looked around warily, she knew a bit of kung fu, but with her kung fu, not to mention Caelan, any of the killers in this room could beat her to death.
"Stahler, repeat what you just said to me!" Caelan's face was instantly stained with anger, his eyes with a faint red hue, surging with a bloodthirsty madness, "You said you never wanted to be with anyone?"
Freya really didn't want to be with Caelan, but she wasn't stupid either.
She knew that if she dared to say those words again, Caelan would immediately kill the Alistair in her arms.
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