Twins and Ex-wife novel Chapter 1318

After Cealan said this, his other arm, which he had tried to raise, fell heavily to the ground, and his body, as if frozen into stone, did not move.

"Cealan!"

Freya trembled and stretched out her hand, trying to test Cealan's nostrils, but her hand shook so much that she couldn't feel if he was still breathing.

No matter how much she hated Cealan, she didn't want to owe him a life.

And she didn’t want that little, lonely but warm little Cealan to pass away, sadly, in this world.

"Freya, he's still breathing!"

Kieran stepped forward, he embraced Freya into his arms with force, thinking of something, he quickly pulled out a very small pill bottle, took out the only black pill inside and quickly stuffed it into Cealan's mouth.

"Freya, this is the life-preserving medicine Sebastian gave me, he took it, and perhaps, he can still get his life back."

Soon after, Seth, Bradley and the others all brought their men over after receiving Kieran's signal.

Cealan was too injured to withstand the bumps and bruises, so Kieran took him straight back to his compound.

Somewhat surprisingly, Cealan's men, after all, did not give them a hard time; instead, when they saw Freya, they lowered their faces respectfully and welcomed them into the door.

Cealan's injuries were really serious, if Kieran hadn't just given him that pill, even with Freya's medical skills, he might not have been able to snatch his life back from the hands of death.

After she quickly stopped the bleeding, she started to remove the bullet from his body. It was a thrill, if the bullet had been an inch off, he would have died.

He had fallen into the sea earlier and had a number of old injuries. His body, which was already wounded at its roots, had been added to by this injury.

Although Freya was able to guarantee that he would not be in danger of dying, she did not know when he would wake up.

Maybe a few days, maybe a few months, maybe more, who knows!

On the day Freya left Anla Island, Cealan's most trusted henchman handed her a letter.

It was written to her by Cealan.

The most important reason why Freya would save Cealan this time was that she didn't want to owe him a life. Since he wouldn't be in danger of dying, she didn't intend to have any more entanglements with him.

What's more, Kieran was around, and she didn't want to make him jealous, so she had no intention of reading that letter.

"Freya, read it." Freya was about to throw that letter directly into the vast deep sea, but Kieran suddenly spoke.

Freya was not a pretentious person, and since Kieran had said so, she thought about it and opened the letter anyway.

After reading this letter, consider it a complete farewell to the little Cealan that was once there.

"Stahler, I'm sorry."

"Having hurt you, having hurt your child, I would give my life to make up for the wrong I have done, only that, for the rest of my life, you are at peace and free from worry."

"Stahler, if I die, please, don't hate me."

The letter was short, but she could read in it Cealan's relief at those past loves and hates.

It is the best possible ending.

Freya's hand tightly covered by Kieran's palm, he pulled her, step by step, onto the cruise ship and home.

As she stepped onto the cruise ship, Freya slowly turned around as the sun set in the west, and she saw that Luke, the teenager who resembled the young Cealan he once was, slowly stepped out of the trees and wordlessly twitched his lips at her.

Freya could read what he said.

Thank you, he said.

I will look after him.

Meeting Luke's gaze, Freya could not help but smile lightly.