Chapter 1193

Hertha had already talked about marriage with Spencer now.

To Hertha, Alaric thought he was probably just a punchline to some private joke.

Oh, the irony. Alaric, the dashing heir to the Falconer fortune, a man who moved through social soirees with a swagger, always had women clamoring for his attention, eager to share his bed.

He was the one who ended flings, never the one left high and dry.

And yet, Hertha had played him for a fool, took his money, and left.

Thinking she could just walk away, tie the knot with someone else without any complications? As if.

Did she really think she could treat Alaric like a pushover?

Alaric’s muscles tensed as he stormed off to his Porsche and sped away.

with the happy feeling

things right with Hertha, he got

driving with her friend Thalassa to the Royal

Alaric talk

to give Hertha and Alaric

chat, Hertha seemed even more upset.

way, I snapped back,

this ‘I’m mad at you, and you’re mad at me’ game?” Thalassa couldn’t help but find the humor in their dynamic, “Are you really ready to give up on him?” “He and I are from different worlds. There’s no hope, so what’s there to give up on?” Hertha replied, sounding like a philosopher suddenly, her words deep

Hertha well. Despite her tough exterior and carefree

the steering wheel firmly, glancing at Thalassa. After hearing Angelina’s words, she’d decided to

secret lover, without any official status, even if children were involved, not being acknowledged by

wanted to leave, it wouldn’t be easy. The possessiveness of men like Alaric was overwhelming; if he didn’t

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