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.

from fear and pride alike. She was too proud and too stubborn

mournful eyes and then shot a furious look at Hertha before she spun on her heel,

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

to her

would be even less

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

chest heaving with anger, cursing under her breath, “That shameless Hertha, I swear, one day I’ll make her

she wanted to scream, but she could only growl in

that meeting today. Then she

out of mind. She then wouldn’t have been so

of flings, but as long as she became Mrs. Falconer, why should she care about his dalliances?

she just remember her

just in a month!