Chapter 1411

Hertha glanced at the rear–view mirror, the figure of Alaric shrinking into the distance. A sigh of melancholy escaped her lips.

“Fate without destiny, that’s the cruelest thing,” Hertha mused.

At that moment, Alaric stood by the curb outside the hotel, his roguish, hawk–like eyes brimming with a sense of loss as he watched Thalassa and Hertha’s car fade away.

Hertha had bolted out of the elevator with such haste, clearly avoiding him.

Once out, she’d grabbed Thalassa’s arm and hurried away. She just didn’t want to get too involved with him anymore.

She’d once fallen head over heels for him, launching into a relentless pursuit.

But now, she was not only pushing him towards Georgia but also avoiding him like the plague.

Funke’s character, which led her

she seemed fickle, a woman whose heart flitted from one to the next.

this, Alaric felt not just a surge of anger but also a profound sense

as her interest waned, he

dropped Hertha off at Gulfstream

three–bedroom, two–bath

invited sincerely

friends, Thalassa didn’t

love to.”

her home, and as they entered, they were greeted by a comforting scent of babies.

aroma

two adorable toddlers played on a foamy play mat, rolling a

with big, round eyes and a

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