The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 1237

She had only gone downstairs for a moment. And in that brief time, Alaric and Hertha had done something she had been eager for!

It should have been her with him, not Hertha!

Georgia seethed with jealousy and resentment her breath coming in heavy, ragged gasps as tears streamed down her cheeks unbidden.

As the couple on the bed seemed to settle into an even rhythm of breath, yet showing no signs of waking, Georgia’s emotions exploded. She marched over, grabbed Hertha, and hauled her to the other bed in the room.

The sight of clothes strewn across the floor made Georgia want to torch Hertha’s outfit right there and then!

But she had to keep her cool. There was still a chance, and she couldn’t afford to slip up now.

and dressed Hertha back. Then, she stripped off her own clothes

a log. The previous

Georgia was beside herself with rage, her breaths were sharp and her

were in ruins, all for Hertha’s

strangle Hertha right there, but with the police still at the hotel,

but to pull the covers over

time passed and the stars gave way

across Hertha’s face, the warmth waking her up.

Hertha frowned and slowly became aware of her surroundings. It took a moment for her

Wait, a hotel?

up in a hotel?