Hertha was like a deer caught in headlights, her eyes darting to the door in panic.

Oh no, her mom was back!

Of all the times for her mom to return!

Hertha leaped up, rushing to Alaric, grabbing his shoulders with a tense expression.

Alaric, with a smirk playing on his lips and his charming eyes lifting in amusement, looked at her mischievously.

"What's the rush? Can't wait any longer?"

"Cut the crap, get up!" Hertha pulled him to his feet, looking around desperately for a hiding spot.

But the key was already turning in the lock, the door about to open.

to crouch down. She bent over,

was tiny, nowhere near big enough for Alaric's arm, but Hertha wasn't thinking clearly about the size of the gap, only that

doing?" Kimberly walked in, surprised to see Hertha pushing a man's head down, trying

a beat, and as she

Hertha hadn't even begun to explain when Alaric started to resist, raising his head and straightening his shoulders with a frown, "Hertha, where

words in Alaric's complaint: hide,

Hertha and Alaric kissing passionately on the couch, Hertha

thrilling, too intimate

has issues with you having two kids, he's not going to be with you! He came here to break things off,

hurting me!" Hertha winced in pain,

Alaric, realizing Kimberly's words

at

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