Freya suddenly halted altogether.
Luke spoke gently with an expectant tone in his voice as he looked at her passionately.
Freya refused to make eye contact with him. She lowered her eyes and bit her lip without saying a word.
Luke looked at her and smiled sadly. "I missed you a lot."
Freya froze. Something exploded in her mind as blood coursed through her body vigorously.
She gradually stopped biting her lip. She looked at Luke in a daze. In that moment, she could almost see their past replaying in front of her eyes.
She felt a little sad thinking about it.
However, Freya did not answer the man at all.
After composing herself, she said calmly, "You have already sent me home, so I am going back. Goodbye."
The moment she finished her sentence, she moved to the side and started walking.
She had barely walked anywhere when the man suddenly turned to pull her arm.