The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 1234

Alaric was a dead weight, and Georgia, thin as a rail, could barely budge him.

When she finally heaved him up, creating some space from Hertha, Georgia’s strength gave out. Her grip slipped, and Alaric crashed down on top of Hertha.

Hertha groaned in pain, frowning in discomfort.

Alaric stirred slightly, then rolled off and sprawled onto the bed, regaining a bit of consciousness.

Georgia’s heart raced, her hand clapped over her mouth, terrified that Alaric or Hertha would wake up.

After a few tense seconds, Hertha lay still as a statue, showing no signs of waking.

Alaric, on the other hand, took deep breaths with his eyes shut tight in discomfort, his brow furrowed. He pressed a hand to his forehead, seemingly shielding his eyes from the piercing light of the room.

Seeing that both were still out cold, Georgia’s anxiety settled.

again. Summoning all her strength, she managed to maneuver him onto the

but she

hadn’t had any untoward intentions

setup worked

she was panting from exertion, looking

expression tensed as she steeled her resolve. Tonight, she

succeeded, and considering the mutual interest

secure her marriage to

was why she had followed him here, why she

lady. She couldn’t be willful and petulant. Nobody

fate was on her side, presenting her with a drunken Alaric.

looked at Alaric’s handsome face and thought of her plan.

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