The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 1452

In the hospital room, Alaric couldn’t contain his inner turmoil as he poured his heart out to Hertha, only to be met with the beeping of the heart monitor as his sole response.

Hertha lay motionless on the bed, eyes shut, so still it seemed as if Alaric was the only soul in the room.

The once feisty Hertha, who loved to banter with Alaric, now lay silent as if she were nothing more than a breathing statue.

A heavy pain settled in Alaric’s chest.

The thought of Lysander, who had suffered a head injury and become comatose, tormented him. He dreaded the thought of Hertha sharing the same fate.

within his heart for

their strong longing, avoiding reaching out to them. But when the person encountered trouble and they realized there was a

in close to Hertha, gently lifting her unencumbered hand, his thumb softly caressing the back of it. His voice was hoarse with emotion. “Hertha, I’m sorry. I missed you

his throat, the rest of his sentence

how much I yearn for you, what can I do? I can’t make you stray, and I refuse to be the villain in

to contain the whirlwind of emotions within her,

her already bruised heart, igniting the simmering rage into a furious blaze that she could no longer

you even hear yourself? I’m your fiancée, and you’re here lamenting over missing three years with another woman! Where does that

tension as he looked up to see Georgia, fuming, advancing

she reached the bed, his hand pressing against her shoulder as he pushed her back. “Georgia, if

strength, pushing Georgia out