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.

elevator but realized this was a walk-up’building with no elevator in sight.

lousy neighborhood? I can’t even find an elevator.” He complained.

headed

snorted, and stuck

never attain, huh? Just

Inside the apartment.

her. She was overwhelmed with embarrassment;

with her hands.

meet his gaze. His other hand rested on her slim waist, pulling her closer.

movement would result in a kiss. Thalassa could feel his hot breath

breath, her body tense and nervous, “Mr. Sinclair,

in her mind, and her

seemed to still carry his warmth

and he

handle

icy cold; his voice went up,

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