The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Georgia wrapped her arms around Alaric, pressing her cheek against his back. It felt like he could feel her breath through the fabric, a gentle whisper against his skin.

A wave of repulsion surged deep within Alaric, and he shrugged her off, spinning around with a scowl. "Georgia, I've made myself crystal clear. I will never marry you in this lifetime! You're just wasting your time on me!"

His gaze was firm, laced with disdain.

From the get-go, he had never harbored any affection for Georgia. It was all his mother's doing, thinking she was clever, insisting on a union with the Reed family.

His protests fell on deaf ears.

He cursed himself; why did he let things go too far that drunken night three years ago?

Georgia's lips trembled, tears rolling down her cheeks. "Alaric, I've had a crush on you since middle school. It's been 13 years. Why can't you consider my feelings for once?"

"I'm telling you to move on for your own good! Don't tell me you don't understand!" Alaric's tone was icy.

Marrying a man who neither loved her nor could stand her tantrums would never bring her happiness.

ever be content or

them would find

would only destroy

you. I can't live without you..." Georgia stepped forward, attempting to grasp

turn and walk away whenever he saw her was strong; how could he possibly stand her

Don't cling to someone like me, a regular guy. It's not doing your

still remembered how Georgia, full of herself, had told him everything he had was thanks

be the vice president of

Group's heiress; he was supposed

paused, her words clearly

walk away from everything

driven him to embrace a

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resentment, anger, and sorrow