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.

all her strength, she managed

here for a nightcap, but she didn’t expect him

Alaric hadn’t had any untoward

setup worked to Georgia’s

bed, she was panting from exertion, looking down at

resolve. Tonight, she would have Alaric. It

succeeded, and considering the mutual interest in a

her marriage to him.

was why she had followed him here, why she had helped

To capture Alaric, she couldn’t be the prim and proper lady. She couldn’t be willful and petulant. Nobody here

fate was on her side, presenting her with a drunken

looked at Alaric’s handsome face and

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