The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 1407

Alaric’s face was a portrait of barely–contained fury.

Georgia could tell he was truly pissed, her heart skipping a beat as her usual haughty attitude took a nosedive. In a meek voice, she said, “Alaric, I… I didn’t mean what I said just now.”

“Just go!” Alaric ground out between clenched teeth, a low growl in his voice. The eyes that usually sparkled with charisma now blazed with a quiet rage, forbidding Georgia to come any closer.

Georgia froze, startled by the anger in his voice.

Alaric continued, his voice rising, “And I meant every word I said. You go tell your parents right now. Go on, hurry up!”

The last words came out in a roar.

He had been living this repressed, suffocating life for three years. He couldn’t take it anymore.

in Georgia’s eyes from fear and pride alike. She was too

and then shot a furious look at Hertha before she spun on her heel, hit the elevator button

stayed even a second longer, her temper would erupt, and she’d end up throwing a tantrum, hurling objects, or lashing out at Alaric.

She had to listen to her mother, to control her temper, not

even less

bide her time. Once she married Alaric, she could let her temper fly freely.

her face contorted as she kicked the elevator wall, her chest heaving with anger, cursing under her breath, “That shameless

she wanted to scream, but she could

should have never agreed to accompany Alaric to that meeting today. Then she wouldn’t have had to witness his encounter

of sight was out of mind. She then wouldn’t have been so agitated and tormented.

as she became Mrs. Falconer, why

couldn’t she just remember her mother’s

approaching, just in