Author’s POV
Freya’s eyes darted back and forth as she tried to take in Ronan’s words. “What do you mean by that?”
Ronan exhaled. “I got someone pregnant.”
Her lashes fluttered causing her to shift into the bed frame. Bedazzled, she got up quietly to put on her dress. Freya pinched herself to be sure she wasn’t dreaming. To think she had offered Ronan an alternative to their childlessness a while back and he had blatantly refused making promises to her to never lay with anyone else. She tried to control the excessive shaking of her hands but she couldn’t.
Ronan shifted uncomfortably. “Freya…..”
She glared at him with tear-laced eyes. “What do you have to say? Is this your way of mocking me, Ronan? What did I ever do to you? If you were so bothered about not having an heir why did yo
