Freya was startled out of her wits. When she realized it was Bradley, she breathed a sigh of relief.
"Honey, you scared me."
"Sweetheart, what are you looking for?"
Freya bit her lip tightly. Wasn't he asleep? How did he wake up again?
"It's nothing." she replied nervously.
"Really?" He arched an eyebrow, clearly not believing her.
Freya mustered up her courage and huffed, "You went out in the middle of the night. How am I supposed to know if you really went to the company and weren't to fool around?"
"You suspect me of seeing other women?" He was taken aback.
"Yes, you spent the day with that Poppy person. I was worried and insecure."
She started making up stories, just to get through this for now.
Bradley tightened his hold on her. "So you've been angry this whole time, you hav
