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.

his heart for three long years could no

them. But when the person

deep breath, Alaric leaned 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

throat, the rest of his

No matter how much I yearn for you, what can I do? I can’t make you stray, and I refuse to be the villain in

within her, attempting

inside the room landed like a brutal punch to her already bruised heart, igniting the

Alaric, “Alaric, do you even hear yourself? I’m your fiancée, and you’re here lamenting over missing three years

was instantly replaced by tension as he looked up to see Georgia,

clenched, and he stood up abruptly, blocking Georgia just before she reached the bed, his hand pressing against her shoulder as he pushed her back. “Georgia, if you

strength, pushing Georgia