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.

there with a purpose today, yet all he did was

Hertha's profile, a playful smile

of true feelings are often

you lost your mind? Forgot

her heart race,

of sheer rejection or curiosity to see what a marriage

really don't remember," Alaric winked

head and caught Alaric winking at her,

his smile naturally captivating. But now, he was deliberately trying

heart instantly raced at a hundred and eighty miles per hour, flustered and tingling with a shocking

her foot press down

suddenly

brake!" Alaric gripped the seatbelt tighter,

the car surged forward and crashed into the rear of the car in

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