You Are My Mr Right

Freya realized that someone else was in the living room.

“You?”

Her eyes widened and the next second she ran over and grabbed Ronan Vega by his collar, shouting angrily, “Why did you catch my child? Give him back to me right now!”

“Sure, I’ll give him back to you. But there’s one condition.” Ronan Vega looked at her.Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

“What condition?”

“Marry me.”

“You’re crazy!” Freya’s eyes were bloodshot.

Ronan Vega remained calm and said slowly, “Elijah has me so roughed up, if I don’t do anything, then I’m a coward.”

Freya sneered, “You really got it wrong. Go after him! Why are you involving my child? What’s more ridiculous is that you want me to marry you? Ronan Vega, are you on drugs or what?”

“I’m not drugged and I’m not delusional. As for your child, from the moment I captured him, I had already planned and knew it all in my heart. If Elijah likes you enough to buy that painting at such a high price, then I know he likes you. If I can take you away from him, what do you think he will do?” Ronan Vega said with some agitation.

Freya was silent for a few seconds and then burst out laughing, her eyes tearing up with tears. “You really misunderstood everything. He doesn’t like me. If you go capture Elara Montague now, it will be more useful than capturing me. So, please give me back my child right now!”

“Freya!” Ronan Vega shouted at her this time. “Do you think I’m so easy to fool?”

He had clearly investigated that she was getting along with Elijah recently. He no longer believed Freya’s explanation that Elijah hated her.

Freya shook her head vigorously, “Really, I’m not lying to you. Go capture Elara Montague and blackmail Elijah with her. I believe he will definitely try his best to ransom Elara Montague back. Capturing me is useless.”

“It doesn’t matter if it’s useless or not. At least I like you a little bit. If you want to see your child again, I suggest you make up your mind quickly. I’ll give you until tomorrow morning to come find me.”

With that, Ronan Vega walked towards the door.

Freya quickly walked up and grabbed his hand, pleading, “Please give me back my child…”

“Marry me.” Ronan Vega interrupted her before she could finish speaking. And his tone was firm.

Freya flashed anger, “How dare you blackmail me? Even if I marry you, I won’t be a good wife! You know that! Plus, you know I’m a mother who has given birth to a child. What makes you think I will be suitable as a wife?!” Freya shouted at him angrily.

“Whether or not you are suitable as a wife is not for you to decide, it’s for me to decide,” Ronan Vega replied calmly and confidently, “In any case, I will achieve my goal of getting you whether it be through marriage or any other way.”

“Ronan Vega, if you dare hurt my child, I will not hesitate to fight back with all my might!” Freya grabbed his shirt tightly with both hands and shouted at him with desperation in her eyes. “I swear I will kill you…”

“I won’t hurt him for now, but if you don’t agree to marry me, I don’t know if he can be safe.” Ronan Vega had no heart, and he didn’t intend to give up until he reached his goal.

“Ronan Vega!” Elowen Noir shouted suddenly from the kitchen, where she had been rummaging around for the vegetable knife. She had finally found it and now held it tightly in her hand, her knuckles turning white from the force of her grip as she walked towards them with determination in her eyes. “If you don’t give back Kai right now, I will kill you!”

“Mom…” Freya had never seen her mother like this.

“Freya, I know the child is in his hands, if he doesn’t give Kai back, I will kill him!” Elowen Noir’s hand tightly clasped the knife handle, the veins on the back of her hand protruding and trembling slightly.

She was nervous. It was just that she had owed her daughter a lot because of her weakness in the past, but now she couldn’t be weak. She needed to stand in front of her daughter and shield her from the wind and rain.

Freya’s eyes were red, “Mom.”

She took a deep breath and sniffed, “Don’t be impulsive.”

If Ronan Vega died, Elowen Noir would also go to jail. She didn’t want her mother to go to jail. At this moment, Ronan Vega spoke up, “Auntie, I won’t harm the child. I like your daughter and if I marry Freya, I will be good to her. I will definitely be better to her than Elijah.”

Elowen was sober, “Don’t try to fool me. If you really like my daughter, you wouldn’t force her and wouldn’t have taken her child as a threat. You are selfish and only want to achieve your own goals. What do you mean by liking her?”

Ronan Vega was taken aback. Elowen Noir had said something that he couldn’t refute. He decided not to explain it anymore. “Auntie, if you kill me, you will never see your grandson again. If you kill me, you will go to jail. So your daughter will not only lose her child, but also lose her mother. Do you think she will be too upset to handle it?”

Elowen was stiff, thinking about what would happen to Freya if she and Kai were both in an accident.

Freya walked over and held Elowen’s hand, comforting her, “There must be a way out, don’t be impulsive.”

Elowen looked at her with tearful eyes, “I’m sorry to you. I didn’t protect you or Kai.”

“It’s not your fault.” Freya carefully took the knife out of her hand, “I want you and Kai to be fine.”

“Ronan Vega.” Freya turned to look at him. “Since you must do this, I agree. But you must promise me that my child will be fine. Otherwise, instead of my mother killing you, I will kill you!”

“I don’t want you to hate me. Don’t worry, I will take care of him. As long as we get married, I will let you see the child.” Ronan Vega straightened his collar which had been rumpled. “I will have someone look at the date tomorrow. You can tell me what your requirements are and I can fulfill them.”

“I have no requirements. I agree only because I don’t want my child to be hurt, not because I like you. So, I don’t care about this marriage. I only care about my child.” She stared at Ronan Vega with a cold and hard voice.

Ronan Vega didn’t mind it. He had threatened her before.

“It doesn’t matter, as long as I get you.”

With those words he walked out of the house.

Elowen grabbed Freya’s hand, “You don’t like him, marrying him won’t make you happy. And you’re not divorced yet.”

“We’re divorced.”

Freya had now made up her mind.

Deck had probably switched his support to Ronan Vega. Either he was being tempted by money or was being threatened by Ronan Vega.

“Don’t worry, Mom. Stay at home. I have some things to do.”

“Where are you going?” Elowen was concerned.

“Don’t worry. I will take care of myself,” said Freya as she left.

At the door, she bumped into someone who was just coming in. Freya gave him a quick glance and brushed past him. In that moment, her wrist was suddenly grabbed.

Her expression stiffened and she asked, “What are you doing?”