The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 1423

Hertha barely came up to Alarie’s shoulder, and as he stumbled beside her, his entire frame seemed to press down upon her, casting a shadow that enveloped her in its dark embrace. His gaze, which had been looking downward, met Hertha’s face head–on.

Flushed with worry and anxiety, her cheeks bore a touch of pink, and her round, doe–like eyes were wide with surprise as they locked with his.

Alaric hadn’t expected to be this close to her se abruptly. He could feel her breath, quick and erratic, and the subtle scent of her body wash was unmistakable in the air.

A warmth spread through his lower belly, his throat tightening in response.

Impulsiveness was Alaric’s hallmark. He was never one to deny himself what he wanted.

He lowered his head, his lips inching closer to Hertha’s.

before her, his breath warm upon her skin, sent Hertha’s

her body screamed to kiss him, yet her rationality held her

blocking him, her eyes wide with refusal. “Alaric, this is too much,” she protested. “In the corridor outside the meeting room, you acted out to spite your fiancée, and now this?

the coolness of Hertha’s fingers. The heat from his lips clashed with the chill of her fingertips,

his kiss, Alaric’s voice was husky as he spoke, “Isn’t this what

rough touch against

pulling him down towards her, an action that was as ambiguous as it was suggestive.

was the one pulling him in for

gaze darted around without focus, her voice losing its

Adam’s

because of his looks, and now she was dismissing him as if he were some kind of boogeyman. He had merely wanted to check out the local playground, and here she was, worried he’d frighten the local children with his uptown vibe.