This Love Killed Me (Dark Love)
Go To The Top

In the car, Freya grimaced in pain, as if her wound had reopened.

"Oh shit the grip of that guy was strong enough, I can't just let it go, I have to go see David." Freya muttered as she glanced at his bleeding arm.

Freya hastened the speed of her car, the clock in her hand has shown at 01:00 in the morning, the time is not much, she must immediately treat her injuries, and rest, tomorrow she will go to the top, she will go to the top, you have to have enough energy to do that.

Before long Freya had reached Jordan's house, she immediately parked her car in the garage, and walked into the house. The atmosphere of the house was already quiet, there was only a clockwork clink heard.

The lamp also looks dim, not bright as usual, this indicates, if the occupants of the house have sailed the dream world.

Freya walked up the stairs, the knock from her shoes sounded quite loud, breaking the silence of the night.

Freya stopped in front of Jordan's room door, she knocked on it slowly, and shortly afterwards Jordan opened the door. Freya smiled amusedly at Jordan who had just woken up from her sleep, her hair was messy, and her face looked very dull, her good looks dropped by 50%.

"You're Fre, what's up?" jordan asked as she rubbed her eyes that were still half closed.

"Wake David dong up." replied Freya with a smile.

"You wake yourself, I'm sleepy Fre" said Jordan to turn his body around.

"Come on Jordan, help me. You know, how hard it was to wake David up, he wouldn't wake up if I just knocked on his door. I have to go into her room, I'm a woman. You dong Jordan, you're both men, no problem right." replied Freya explained her point.

Waking up David is not easy, especially if only calling him, until he runs out of voice, David will not wake up.

"Why should it be this late as Fre." murmured Jordan still did not move from his place.

"My injuries hurt." replied Freya while showing her slightly bleeding arm.

Jordan immediately glared sharply, and he quickly grabbed Freya's hand. The lethargic look on his face had changed with a look of worry.

"Why is it like this?" jordan asked, looking at Freya.

"I don't know either, it's bleeding all of a sudden" Freya replied.

Jordan looked at Freya from the tip of the foot, to the end of the head. It seemed like this woman before him was lying. Freya wears long pants, and a long blouse, it is impossible if she sleeps alone she wears clothes like this.

"Where are you from?" jordan was still staring at Freya.

"Wake David up first, I'll tell you a lot" Freya replied.

"You mustn't jeopardize Freya's safety" Jordan said sternly, then he stepped away from Freya, he went to David's room.

Freya stared at Jordan's departure with a smile, then she stepped into the treatment room, waiting for David while sitting on the sofa.

Shortly after, David and Jordan entered the room. David is not much different from Jordan, he also looks dull, and messy. Ahh Freya you are so naughty, bothering two men who are asleep in a dream.

"Why is it like this?" david asked, holding Freya's arm.

"So someone held it." replied Freya.

"Who?" ask Jordan.

"Marcel." answered Freya.

"Marcel, you mean Jonathan's right hand?" asked Jordan while frowning his forehead.

"Yes." replied Freya while nodding.

"Lay down, I'll treat your wounds!" david said as he prepared his tools.

"Where did you meet Marcel?" jordan asked while sitting next to Freya.

"In the night club. Eddie called me earlier, he managed to track down Mr. X, and his location at the nightclub. Then I went there, and I met Marcel" Freya explained.

"Marcel, is Mr.X not him." muttered Jordan as he looked at Freya.

"We once suspected Jonathan, and it turned out to be wrong. I'm suspicious that Mr. X is his right hand, and not Jonathan. That's why we didn't find any evidence of it." said David while treating Freya's wounds.

"I agree with David" Freya said.

"We have to investigate it further" Jordan said as he looked at his two friends.

"Oh yes, tomorrow I will go to the top" Freya said suddenly.

"For what?" asked Jordan in surprise.

"There was a little problem with the construction of the villa there. That's why Calvin asked me to check on him." replied Freya.

"Who's Calvin?" ask Jordan.

"He's a person from Emerald company. The project was a collaboration between Diamond, and Emerald. That's why I have to go." replied Freya.

"But you're not well Fre, can't just go, Eddie for example." said David.

"No Dav, the cooperation was handled by Julian himself, I'm sure there's something special about the project. After all, since Julian died, I have continued that cooperation, where maybe I can be replaced by someone else" Freya replied.

"If so postponed, think first of your health Fre." said Jordan.

"I'm fine Jordan, believe me" Freya said with a smile.

Jordan could only snort in annoyance, this woman was indeed very stubborn.

About an hour later, David had finished treating his wound. Freya got up, and was about to get out of bed. Jordan took his hand slowly.

"Where are you going?" asked Jordan in surprise.

"I have to go home to Jordan." replied Freya.

"It's early morning, sleep here" Jordan said.

"I can't, Calvin's going to pick me up tomorrow, I have to be in the apartment" Freya replied.

"I'll drive you" Jordan said firmly.

"I'll drop you off, or I'll sleep here. There was no other choice" Jordan said as he stared at Freya intently.

"Alright, then deliver me." replied Freya relented.

Then the two of them came out of the room, and walked together towards the garage. They boarded Eddie's car, and drove to Freya's apartment.

Every now and then Freya looked at Jordan who was focused on driving, the man was very attentive to her, Jordan also looked worried when she was injured, could Jordan consider her different.

"Jordan." call Freya.

"Hemmm." muttered Jordan.

"As a man you are quite perfect, why not find a lover?" ask Freya.

"I'm not interested" Jordan replied briefly.

"Why?" ask Freya.

"I'm a mafia, there are women who want to be my lover. Every woman wants a good man to be her husband, not a murderous man like me." Jordan replied, staring at Freya.

"Everyone has his own flaws, and Jordan's own advantages. Look for a woman who can accept you, whose personality is not much different from yours" Freya said.

"You mean?" ask Jordan.

"You're a murderer, so look for a woman who's a murderer. Later you will accept each other, and you will be a happy couple" Freya said with a smile.

"May you understand what I mean by Jordan." Freya muttered in her heart.

"I can't possibly be happy" Jordan murmured.

"Why?" ask Freya.

"Because I can't love her." replied Jordan.

"Why is that?" ask Freya. His heart started beating faster.

"My heart already has Freya. I can't forget her, even though she's gone, but I still love her. And this love I will always take care of, I will never tarnish." replied Jordan.

Freya bit her lip, if she had heard all this from Alex, it wouldn't have hurt much. But now that Jordan himself said it, Freya's heart seemed to be torn apart, really what it felt like.

"I don't think I have any hope of being with you, Jordan, you'll never be able to love me. All right, then I will also try to erase this feeling." Freya said inwardly.

***

The hour hand showed at 07:00 a.m., the alarm on Freya's phone rang loudly. Freya wriggled slowly, drowsiness still controlled her, understand her sleep was early in the morning.

But even though he was still sleepy, and his body was a little tired, he immediately got out of his bed, and headed to the bathroom. Calvin's going to pick her up at half-eight, he doesn't have much time.

Freya soaked her body briefly with warm water, she tried to forget about last night. Jordan's words still leave a sense of pain in his heart. After a few minutes had passed, Freya came out of the bathroom, and rushed to put on her clothes.

Freya wears long jeans, which are combined with a long white shirt. For some days, he had to wear long-sleeved clothes, he didn't want anyone else to see his wounds. Freya pinched her hair, revealing her straight neck. Apply makeup thin, until the face looks beautiful, and natural.

After everything was ready, Freya came out of her room, and soon Calvin came to pick her up.

"I'm sorry I'm late" Calvin said as Freya opened the door for him.

"No, I'm done too" Freya replied with a smile.

"Oh. Then let's go!" bring Calvin.

"You don't want to stop by first?" ask Freya.

"More times." replied Calvin.

"All right" said Freya.

***

Calvin, and Freya have gone far enough. They have been traveling for almost two hours. They are now in the hilly area, in about an hour they will arrive at their destination.

"At the front, the view is so beautiful, you want to stop for a second?" calvin asked, looking at Freya.

"May." answered Freya.

And shortly thereafter, Calvin stopped his car. Freya got out of the car, and stared at the scenery around her, it was indeed very beautiful. The hill was filled with various kinds of colorful flowers, all blooming very beautifully. And when looking down, his eyes were treated to a stretch of green grass that fused with a clear flowing river. Sunlight glared beautifully, breaking through the cracks of the leaves from the shady trees.

Freya was stunned to see the scene before her. He had never seen such a beautiful nature. Freya smiled, this cool atmosphere made her heart feel more comfortable.

"Do you like Freya?" calvin asked while standing next to Freya.

"Yes, this is so beautiful." replied Freya while nodding.

"Have you ever been to a place like this?" ask Calvin.

"Not yet." replied Freya while shaking her head.

"Did your boyfriend never take you on vacation?" calvin asked, looking at Freya.

"I don't have a lover." Freya answered with a smile, and turned to look at Calvin.

"Really." muttered Calvin as he clasped Freya's hand.

"Yes" said Freya as she tried to release her hand.

But Calvin did not want to take it off, he grasped it tighter. Freya held her breath, as Calvin grabbed her waist, and brought her face closer. What's he gonna do?

"Calvin, what are you doing?" freya asked as she held back her irregular heartbeat.

"You don't have a boyfriend, and I don't have a boyfriend either. Why don't we just be lovers" said Calvin right in front of Freya's face. Their distance was close enough that Freya could feel the warmth of Calvin's breath. Freya tries to break away, but too late, Calvin has moved faster.

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