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.

to take the elevator but realized this was a walk-up’building with no

neighborhood? I can’t even find

quickly headed towards

his retreating figure, snorted, and stuck

never attain, huh? Just watch me! She

Inside the apartment.

found her. She was overwhelmed with embarrassment; her head

with her hands.

lifting her face to meet his gaze. His other hand rested on her slim

their lips were so close that a slight movement would result in a kiss. Thalassa could feel his hot breath on her face, and she felt a strong

breath, her body tense and nervous, “Mr. Sinclair, don’t do this in Hertha’s place…”

wildness from the night before was still fresh in

seemed to still carry his warmth too.

hadn’t yet recovered, and he was already being so

couldn’t handle it anymore.

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

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