Chapter 87

“Breathe, Freya,” Roman tried to soothe her.

“I… can’t…,” Freya was hyperventilating. Roman sat her down on the couch and got her a cup of water.

“Take a sip,” Roman put the glass to her lips and coaxed her to drink. After a few sips of water, Freya was able to get her breathing under control.

“I’m sorry. I didn’t think it would affect me so much. My emotions are everywhere. It’s the hormones,”