Twins and Ex-wife novel Chapter 1262

After the destruction of the base, the forces of the Free State, too, were purged, and it was quite safe to stay here.

The wounds on Kieran's body were more serious than Freya had imagined.

Looking at the bloody bruises on his body, Freya could almost imagine how much debris, mud and sand had smashed into him.

He was unconscious and she didn't know if he was in pain when she treated his wounds, but Freya's heart ached so much that she almost choked.

She would rather be bruised all over herself than see him bleed so much.

Every day, Freya would carefully disinfect and treat his wounds, with acupuncture along the way.

The ointment she had prepared really worked exceptionally well, and she applied it to his wound, which, in no time, scabbed over.

A week had passed and his wounds, gradually, looked less ghastly, but he still lay in bed, motionless.

His pulse was much smoother and stronger, but nearer to his family, Freya's heart was still indescribably worried.

When she woke up in the morning, Freya noticed his fingertips moving and her heart burst with joy.

She grabbed his hand hard and murmured his name softly, "Kieran, Kieran ......"

He still lay motionless on the bed, as if petrified.

Freya was heartbroken and anxious, so anxious that in the end, she became angry.

She pouted let go of his big hand.

"Kieran, you piss me off! It's been so many days and you still haven't woken up! Didn't you say you were going to take me home? How can you take me home like this?!"

"Kieran, can you wake up quickly? Do you know it's really hard for me to see you like this?"

"Kieran, don't wake up if you have the guts! That's good! Then I'll take Jaden, Jayla and Alistair to get remarried! Anyway, I'm a rich woman now, so it's easy for me to raise a gigolo!"

"Humph! I'm not scaring you, if you don't wake up, I'll really keep a gigolo! I'll just keep a bunch of them and make you cry!"

"Freya, how dare you!" Freya was trying to think of her bright future with the gigolo when Kieran's weak but powerfully majestic voice rang out in the air.

The expression on Freya's face froze, she was hoping that he would wake up soon, but she didn't think that he would hear her say such things!

She really wouldn't dare to keep a gigolo!

"Kieran, you're finally awake!" Freya planned to muddle through the matter of having a gigolo, she hugged his arm curtly, "Kieran, are you thirsty? Let me pour you some water, okay?"

"Freya, you want to keep a gigolo? And want to keep a bunch of them?"

"Ahem ......"

Freya almost choked to death on her own saliva, she hastily denied, "Kieran, what are you talking about, how could I possibly want to keep a gigolo! You're so handsome, I like you more than anything else, how can a gigolo compare to you!"

"Is that so?"

Kieran obviously did not believe Freya's words, he did not speak, his eyes were inexplicable, "Freya, these days, although I was unconscious, it was strange I could hear everything you said."

The expression on Freya's face stiffened after hearing Kieran's words, and her leg still hurt a little, as if it was about to be broken.

She tried to remember just how many treacherous things she had said while he was unconscious.

Before Freya could count the words, his voice, with a few threats, reached her ears.