Being obsessed with looks and crushes is a killer, man.

Hertha bit her tongue, reminding herself that this was just the price she had to pay for her youthful follies.

"Alright then, I'm a quick driver," Hertha informed with a brief nod before starting the car and accelerating away. "Whoa!" Alaric was jolted by the sudden movement, hastily grabbing the seatbelt as he let out a sound of surprise.

"Hertha, it's a real shame you're not a race car driver," Alaric teased her.

"What's it to you whether I become a race car driver or not!" Hertha was full of complaints and didn't want to engage in a proper conversation with him.

"I was just joking, why so serious?" Alaric chuckled mischievously.

"Alaric, spit it out, what do you really want?" Hertha questioned him while she drove.

She was done beating around the bush with him.

a purpose today, yet all he

do you say?" Alaric turned to look at Hertha's profile, a playful smile

lot of true feelings are

mind? Forgot what I told you before?" Hertha couldn't

Alaric mention marriage made her heart race, filling her with a bizarre

rejection or curiosity to see what a marriage

really don't remember," Alaric winked

Alaric winking

naturally captivating. But now,

a hundred and eighty miles

foot press down harder

car suddenly

the seatbelt tighter, shouting in

forward and crashed into

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