The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Kimberly was practically pacing the floor with impatience, urging, "Come on, spill it. What's on your mind?"

Alaric set his water bottle down on the coffee table, his eyes-mysteriously captivating-fixed on hers. He was undeniably handsome.

"I've been thinking," Alaric said, "about how to transition from being boyfriend and girlfriend to husband and wife."

Ah, Hertha, you're playing games with other guys, using me as a shield to deceive your parents and then pretending to be a single mom to break up in their eyes. Since you've admitted we're an item, don't blame me for taking matters into my own hands.

Kimberly's heart skipped a beat, her excitement palpable.

She had gotten the answer she was hoping for!

He was reconsidering his relationship with Hertha either they break up, or they get married!

Poor Hertha, with such a lack of confidence, immediately assuming he wanted to break up, never realizing he wanted to give her a stable home.

I knew you were a responsible guy. I'm cooking dinner; I'll call you when it's

"No need to be polite. We're practically family. It's totally normal to share a meal. You had to rush off last time and

Spencer and Emmeline showed up at Hertha's place, all lovey-dovey, and Spencer

the idea of Spencer and Hertha getting

Hertha hitting thirty and still single, Kimberly was genuinely worried about her

man right here, she was determined to

take care," Alaric didn't insist further, standing up to see Kimberly

door,

in politely yet with a

caux Turning back, Kelix

no need, her

a glimpse of Alaric's

mesmerizing eyes. Content Belongs