
Her strength was great, pushing Bradley out completely.
Coupled with the slippery bathroom floor, his knees hit the ground.
Hoo!
Pain surged, causing the man to let out a muffled groan.
Freya shook her head, and when her brain truly regained consciousness, she realized that the person just now was Bradley.
Seeing sweat on his forehead and a pained expression on his face, Freya realized what she had just done.
She forgot that she was not wearing clothes, suddenly stood up from the bathtub, barely concealing the pain in her voice.
"Husband, what's wrong with you?"
Just now, she had a dream.
A person approached in the dream, trying to harm himself.
Feeling the hot breath, thinking it was in the dream, he pushed the other person away.
Unexpectedly, the force caused injury to Bradley.
The man struggled to get up from the ground, hoarsely saying, "It's okay."
"But your face looks terrible."
Freya got up barefoot, bent over and squatted in front of the man, touched his knee, made sure it didn't hurt the bone, and then let out a sigh of relief.
With her deep breath, her collarbone looked beautiful, causing Bradley to feel erratic evil fire.
"Heart..." he called out her name hoarsely, feeling extremely thirsty, his Adam's apple kept moving.
"Um? Does it hurt there?"
Freya raised her head to look at him, her eyes misted with tears of pity, completely unaware of the man's current feelings.
"Be good, soak in the bathtub, or put on your clothes first."
He exerted all his strength to say this, and the color in his pupils became even more vibrant.
It wasn't until now that Freya subconsciously glanced at herself, her face instantly flushed, reaching out to embrace her own body.
"Bradley, you..."
Freya really couldn't face anyone, why did she run out like this?
No wonder the man's body was so hot, turns out he was full of nonsense.
She quickly got up, grabbed a towel to wrap herself in, but the blush on her face wouldn't go away.
Bradley propped himself up with one hand, barely standing up.
The feeling of the bones knocking on the ground just now was really uncomfortable.
If it weren't for his strong pain tolerance, he would probably have lost control and cried out long ago!
"You'd better lie down on the bed, I'll carefully check your condition," Freya was still worried, although the knock didn't hit the bone, bruising was inevitable. After all, she knew her own strength. Bradley acknowledged with a grunt and she helped him back to sit on the bed. Returning to the present, he was still wearing a black dress shirt and trousers. Clearly, the knock had hit the bone on the ground. Freya reached out to lift his trousers, but he was wearing slim-fit pants and she couldn't pull them up past his calf. Feeling embarrassed, she said, "Take it off!" Take it off? The man's expression immediately changed. Without a word, he undid his belt and took off his trousers right in front of her.
Bradley usually dresses neatly, with a height of nearly six feet tall, standing tall and straight like a pine tree, his legs under the pants are long and straight, already enticing, not to mention now bare in front of her. Freya only took one look and felt her brain go blank, two streams of heat flowing down from her nostrils. "Freya, you're bleeding from your nose!" "Am I?" Freya subconsciously raised her hand to touch her nostrils, feeling a burning sensation. When she saw the blood on her fingers, she quickly sniffed and said, "It's nothing, probably just got a bit hot!" With a seductive man in front of her, it would be strange if she didn't feel hot. Although she said that, Bradley still brought tissue to help her wipe away the bloodstains. Freya endured her heart's turmoil and carefully examined his bones. Although no bones were injured, his knee was bruised over a large area. She felt extremely distressed, stooped down and blew on his wound. Bradley felt his whole body boiling with hot blood, unable to control his emotions anymore, and directly grabbed her waist and led her to the bed. "Don't resist, I'll help you with your wound."
"I'm fine." Bradley's voice was hoarse as he bent down to kiss her lips.
Since he found out that this woman was Rita, he had wanted to punish her severely.
Just now, she had once again tempted him like this. At this moment, he didn't want to hold back anymore, and the kiss was urgent and passionate.
Freya pushed him away and stuttered, "I'm hungry, I want to eat something."
However, the man didn't release her, but instead directly pulled over the blanket beside them and covered it over both of them.
...
Late at night.
Black Flame issued a statement.
#Rita is already married and pregnant, temporarily stepping back from the music industry, thank you for the concern of all netizens#
Although it was already early morning, as soon as this statement was released, it immediately caused a commotion throughout the entire internet.
In just under five minutes, it immediately swept the top of all major hot search lists. "What's going on, did the goddess Rita get married?" "Oh my god, is she pregnant too?" "No way, isn't my goddess Rita only twenty years old? Online information says she's single, right?" "No wonder during tonight's concert, I noticed something off about Rita's stomach, turns out she's pregnant." "Oh my god, my goddess is taken, my heart is broken." Haters received the news and rushed over. "Rita deceived her fans with the news of marriage and pregnancy, such a person is not worthy of being a top star, should be banned." "As a public figure full of lies, she does not deserve everyone's adoration!" "Yes, ban her!"
Rita's die-hard fans immediately clashed with the haters. Both sides were arguing online. Meanwhile, Freya and Bradley were passionately engaged in their own matters and had no idea about the online situation. It wasn't until early the next morning that the major news outlets started reporting on the events of the previous night, that Freya learned of the whole incident. It turned out that her loyal fans and haters had clashed online. They even met up late at night and had a fierce physical altercation. This incident even caught the attention of the police. It's said that in the end, the loyal fans emerged victorious, sending the haters to the hospital. The news was now everywhere, covering this incident. When Ella handed her the phone to show her, Freya was completely stunned.
Sweetheart, look at the attention you are getting, it's not something an ordinary celebrity can surpass. And your fans, each one comes from a wealthy background, with connections in both legal and illegal circles. They've even managed to send all the haters to the hospital." Ella touched his nose and clicked his tongue repeatedly. I've seen fights over women, but never witnessed people meeting up just to fight over their idols. The key is that Rieta's fans include many wealthy second-generation individuals, and even some with ties to the underworld. It can only be said that the haters are overestimating themselves, coming out of nowhere to spew hate and getting what they deserve. Freya sighed lightly, "Forget it, let them cause a ruckus. In any case, before long, I'll be returning to the Southern Country with Bradley. Maybe I won't even be singing on stage in the future." Though she felt reluctant, she would soon be giving birth, and she also had to help Bradley manage the entire country. She probably wouldn't have time for music. Since the decision to announce the news of their marriage and pregnancy, she planned to slowly fade out of this circle. The entertainment industry is too chaotic, ultimately not a place she can step into.


