Alaric's sudden appearance at her doorstep, barging into her bedroom of all places, caught her completely off guard.

Her bed, always shared with her kids, was adorned with cartoon-themed sheets that screamed childhood innocence. It was a no-brainer for anyone walking in to realize kids lived there.

Back when she pretended to be Spencer's wife, she could spin tales with ease. But now that Alaric knew the truth about her and Spencer-that she was indeed single-it was clear as day to him that kids were part of the equation.

Her heart raced, panic setting in. Facing Alaric's interrogation, she initially fumbled for words, unsure how to explain her situation.

But then, she steeled herself.

Taking a deep breath, she calmed down, lifted her chin, and met Alaric's gaze with a defiant stance. "Yes, this is my secret, Alaric. Don't think just because you're the Falconer family's golden boy, you can do whatever you please!"

She was ready to fight tooth and nail if he dared to challenge her for her kids.

to follow the rules. Why hide this?" Alaric's

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for having kid-like sheets, so much so that you'd fabricate a marriage with Spencer? Can you get any

Alaric loomed closer, her heart, momentarily calmed by

What was Alaric implying?

to the conclusion of her having kids but thought she

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braced herself for a showdown with Alaric, only to realize he had no clue about her secret

am, thirty years old, worried about being mocked for liking something a three-year-old would, especially

his opinion because she cared

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