Twins and Ex-wife novel Chapter 1259

The demonic eyes of Cealan abruptly widened as he looked at Freya incredulously, and then, waves of blood surged in his eyes, a shocked pain that could not be dissolved.

He couldn't have imagined that Freya would shoot him!

He liked Freya too much and trusted her too much, and even when she wouldn't accept him, he still felt that her Stahler could not possibly hurt him.

So, being such a cautious man, he had not even noticed that Freya had pinned a gun in a concealed pocket at his waist.

The shot she took, in his shoulder, was not fatal, but, it broke his heart.

"Stahler!"

Cealan looked at Freya with a look of shock and pain, the force of the gun in his hand against the back of her head increased a little, but he couldn't press it down enough to make her head bleed.

"Cealan, let go of me! Otherwise, we die together!"

Freya turned around with difficulty, she put the muzzle of the gun in her hand, dead against Cealan's heart, and spoke one word at a time.

Helen's tears were on the verge of falling out of her eyes as she saw that Cealan had injured his shoulder again, "Cealan!"

"Freya, you crazy woman, who told you to hurt Cealan? Cealan is so good to you, do you have a heart at all? You are ungrateful!"

"Freya, don't be impulsive!" Kieran saw that Freya had made a move against Cealan, and his eyes, which were always unfathomable, were filled with tension.

It wasn't that he was distressed that Freya had injured Cealan, he was just worried that, on impulse, she might harm her own life.

When Kieran spoke this time, his voice was not deliberately disguised, and Cealan jerked his face around, his eyes falling on his face for a split second.

"You're not Layton!"

Cealan narrowed his eyes dangerously, "You are Kieran!"

As Edward was already dead and Cealan was at the end of his tether, there was no need for Kieran to continue his disguise. He took off the silver mask on his face without any haste, and then, uncovered the hideous scars, just like that, the handsome and peerless face, was Kieran.

The face of Cealan was hard to see, and his brows were locked in a frown, but he had always been intelligent, and in a flash, he figured out the cause and effect of all this.

He did not talk to Kieran, but stared at Freya with a smile, "No wonder you are so devoted to him! I was still wondering why you changed your mind so quickly, but it turns out that Layton is actually Kieran!"

"So, you already knew that he was Kieran! Stahler, you've fooled me so much!"

"Yes, Cealan, I already knew he was Kieran, otherwise, how could I have been with him! Cealan, you can die of this, I don't love you, even if you kill me, I can't love you!"

"Stahler!" Cealan's eyes were red with desire, he could tolerate Freya lying to her, but he couldn't stand it, she wouldn't love him even if she were dead.

On what grounds!

He was no less fond of her than Kieran was, and even, he had known her earlier.

Why, when she can be so devoted to Kieran, she is not even willing to give him a second glance?

"Stahler, it's not fair! You're not being fair to me!" Cealan shouted heartily, the gun in his hand pressed even tighter against Freya's head, with that look, as if he could not immediately blow her head off.

Seeing this image, Jayla was so anxious that tears fell from her eyes, and she cried and shouted at Cealan, "Bad man, don't you hit my mother! I forbid you to hit my mum!"