Chapter 445

Alaric was a womanizer. But it was his first time being flirted with by a woman.

He felt as if his masculine dignity was crumbling to dust.

Alaric’s disdain and prejudice hit Hertha like a sharp needle. She felt a pang in her heart.

But she quickly gathered her composure, lifted her chin and looked him in the eye. She admitted it outright, “Yes, the wildcat is now scratching you with its claws.

So what?”

“You…” Alaric, a playboy who had charmed countless women, was left speechless by Hertha’s brazenness.

Stewing in his annoyance, he was unable to refute her confidence and candor.

Frustrated, he huffed, “I’m a dream you’ll never attain! Go home and sleep; you’ll have everything you want in your dreams!”

With that, he stormed off.

take the elevator but realized this was a walk-up’building

can’t even find

quickly headed

snorted, and stuck out her tongue..

huh? Just

Inside the apartment.

was hiding in the closet when Lysander found her. She was overwhelmed with embarrassment;

with her hands.

large hand cupped her chin, lifting her face to meet his gaze. His other hand rested

were so close that a slight movement would result in a kiss. Thalassa could feel

breath, her body tense and nervous, “Mr. Sinclair, don’t do

before was still fresh in her mind, and her muscle moves

still carry his warmth too.

and he

couldn’t handle it

you hiding from me, huh?” Lysander’s voice was icy cold; his voice went

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