This time, Hertha didn't pull away. Instead, she turned around, her gaze a stormy mix of anger and sorrow, and asked, "What now?"

In her eyes, Alaric saw exhaustion.

Was it his fault she felt this way?

All he wanted was to be with her.

Swallowing the lump in his throat, Alaric managed to say, "I was hoping... we could be together..."

"Let's wait for the results of that paternity test," Hertha shot back, slipping her hand from his and turning to walk away.

Her words were the final blow that knocked Alaric down.

He was left speechless, unable to continue the conversation, much less brave enough to share the results with Hertha.

Their relationship already felt like it was separated by mountains and rivers, and those results were like a stone door, blocking any passage between him and Hertha.

How could he dare to tell her the truth?

Alaric felt a

Julian and Helena along the way about the dangers of wandering off with strangers, stressing how worried they'd be if anything happened. "You might never see

bad person," Helena

a

with

trying KFC. The fries and chicken wings were

twinge of guilt. She took Julian into her arms and said softly, "Did you really

yummy!"

sorry never took you

I thought it was

good for your health. But

like

it

can go more often,

Hertha said, feeling apologetic.

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