Chapter 71 No other than You
Chapter 71 No other than You
Kieran Fitzgerald, the steadiest and calmest man, was so shocked by Freya Stahler’s words that he almost choked himself on his saliva.
Did he like Fabian Pryce?
When had he fallen in love with Fabian Pryce?
Feeling that Kieran Fitzgerald’s cold sight was chilling his face, Fabian Pryce instantly signaled back with a grievance in his eyes to show his innocence that he had never misled Mrs. Fitzgerald to believe any nonsense like this.
Kieran Fitzgerald believed that Freya Stahler misunderstood him badly, and he was made speechless for a while, not knowing how to explain.
Bradley had, after nights of hard work, come up with several perfect plans for Kieran Fitzgerald to pursue her, among which one was called “Hero wins the princess”—if Kieran Fitzgerald saved or helped Freya Stahler, she would be so moved that she would be willing to marry him.
Kieran Fitzgerald happened to be a hero and helped Freya Stahler in today’s incident. Logically speaking, according to the plan, she should be so moved that she would fall in love with him. Yet it was so unexpected that she now believed that he liked Fabian Pryce.
His beloved girl was such an “imaginer”.
Freya Stahler actually hated interfering with others’ business, but she couldn’t stand Kieran Fitzgerald’s lie that he loved her instead of Fabian Pryce anymore.
She slightly bit her lips and felt it necessary to make his love towards Fabian Pryce clear to the world without any delay.
“Mr. Fitzgerald, actually, you don’t have to hide your love since we are now quite open-minded towards homosexuality. If you love someone, you should fight for him instead of lying that you love me.
“I believe that you married me five years ago only to hide your true sexuality, right? Mr. Fitzgerald, we have gotten our divorce, so I hope that you can be honest to yourself now and stop saying that you love me.
“Mr. Fitzgerald, I can forgive you for all what you have done to me before. I know that you actually didn’t want to kiss me or touch me, and you did that only because you wanted to pretend to be heterosexual. However, you failed at every attempt since you don’t love females and can’t touch us at all. Therefore, don’t push yourself anymore.”
After such a long statement, although Freya Stahler was a little bit afraid that Kieran Fitzgerald would be angry that she unmasked the truth, she felt much more relaxed than ever before.
When it comes to love, she believed that a decisive manner could benefit all lovers and hesitation was one of the most terrible killers of true love.
That Kieran Fitzgerald loved her was definitely impossible and she knew that she should be responsible for Jaden, Jayla, and Sethy. Therefore, she must keep him away from her life from now on.
Kieran Fitzgerald was defeated and frustrated—how could this woman, instead of sparing no efforts to attract him like others, push him away to let a MAN have him rather than love him a little?
“Failed at every attempt”? “Pushed himself”?
The darkness in Kieran Fitzgerald’s eyes grew immeasurably deeper and deeper.
Fabian Pryce slightly twitched his lips and cast an innocent look at Freya Stahler. He mumbled in a feeble tone, “Mrs. Fitzgerald, you really misunderstand me. I will never love Fitz even though he may
have some affection for me because I only love beautiful ladies!”
“Shut up and get out!” Kieran Fitzgerald shouted angrily. Fearing that Kieran Fitzgerald’s rage might hurt him, Fabian Pryce left the room immediately.
Realizing that Kieran Fitzgerald didn’t want to be kept on this topic anymore, Freya Stahler lapsed into silence and continued to feed him with porridge with her eyes fixed on the spoon.
As for adults, feeding was indeed a kind of intimate interaction between two people, but when it comes to doctors and patients, it was quite normal and natural.
Freya Stahler tried to stop herself from imagining things and convince herself that they were no more than doctors and patients.
Kieran Fitzgerald stared at Freya Stahler with profound mystery in his eyes. Suddenly, he opened his thin lips and said, “Freya Stahler, there seems to be some misunderstanding between us.”
“No, there is not,” startled by his words, Freya Stahler hurriedly fed him another spoon of porridge and blurted, “Mr. Fitzgerald, indeed, I would imagine things when you did those things to me. Yet, from now on, I will stop that because I know you love man.”
After swallowing the porridge, Kieran Fitzgerald frowned and groaned, “Freya Stahler, I am not gay.”
Freya Stahler became silent again. She knew that it was unnecessary for them to argue this matter anymore since Mr. Fitzgerald, the most self-respecting man in the world, would never admit the truth.
Kieran Fitzgerald was so smart that he instantly figured out what she was thinking through her expression.
He continued to explain, “Freya Stahler, I have no interest in Fabian Pryce. I told you that man will never be my cup of tea!”
Freya Stahler couldn’t stand his denial any more. She looked up, staring him in his eyes, and said, “Mr. Fitzgerald, I believed that I heard you very clearly just now. When I asked you what you wanted to eat, you answered ‘Fabian Pryce’. Mr. Fitzgerald, actually, he is your cup of tea, and you are indeed a strong-flavor lover.”
Kieran Fitzgerald was so shocked by her words that he gave his poker face a hard twitch. Actually, when Freya Stahler entered his room, he was quite dizzy and he didn’t feel awake until he swallowed a glass of cold water.
He remembered that he indeed uttered “Fabian Pryce” just now when he was quite dizzy, but his real meaning was that he wanted Fabian Pryce to cook for him.
Kierean Fitzgerald trembled a little and he finally knew why Freya Stahler would misunderstand his sexuality.
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Kieran Fitzgerald’s tone, which was more serious than ever, made Freya Stahler’s heart begin to beat irregularly.
“What?” to conceal her feelings, Freya Stahler pretended to be curious and responded casually.
Instead of responding immediately, Kieran Fitzgerald stared seriously and sternly at her with affection in his eyes, which could secretly and gradually trap her like a honey hook and velvety wine.
“If there is really someone that I want to be with, that will be no other than you.”
“What?”
Freya Stahler was transfixed by his words for a while. After thinking about it for some seconds, she finally understood his meaning—compared with Fabian Pryce, she was more attractive to Mr. Fitzgerald.
Before Freya Stahler could concentrate again, Kieran Fitzgerald’s velvety voice reached her ears again, “Freya Stahler, you misunderstood me, and I don’t like that. Maybe I should do something to prove that I can touch you.”
“Maybe I should do something to prove that I can touch you.”
“…touch you…”
Freya Stahler turned blushed and her body temperature rose. What did he mean by saying that he could touch her?
While Freya Stahler was trying to figure out his meaning, Kieran Fitzgerald heavily pulled her into his arms.
The temperature of the room seemed to rise too, which could almost burn the air and exhaust the oxygen.