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.

fear and pride alike. She was too

a mix of hurt and anger, she glanced at Alaric with mournful eyes and then shot a furious look at Hertha before she spun on her heel, hit the elevator button and stepped inside.

even a second longer, her temper would erupt, and she’d end up throwing

had to listen to her

would be even less likely to marry

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

hold back. She was so enraged that her face contorted as she kicked the elevator wall, her chest heaving with anger, cursing under her breath, “That shameless Hertha, I swear, one day I’ll make her disappear from this world! And Alaric, you damn

wanted to scream, but she could only growl in

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

of mind. She then wouldn’t have been so

as long as she became Mrs. Falconer, why should she care about his

couldn’t she just remember her mother’s

approaching, just in a month!