"I mean, no need for me to spell it out, right?" Hertha said with a smirk to Georgia.

Georgia was already feeling down, trying her best to win back Alaric, and now seeing Hertha not only unaffected by her earlier provocation but also confidently mocking her.

It made Georgia feel insecure and incredibly angry.

"Hertha, cut the cryptic crap!" Georgia snapped, her teeth practically grinding together in hatred.

"Is it me who's being cryptic, or are you just feeling guilty?" Hertha chuckled, her arms crossed as she watched Georgia like she was watching a drama unfold.

"You said Alaric was the one who pinned you down, so you must know how long he 'lasted'. Tell me, how long did he go for?" Hertha wasn't the type to shy away from saying what's on her mind. Since Georgia was so blunt earlier, she saw no reason to hold back.

matter the setting, she spoke

red at the question, stealing a glance at Alaric to

been so long,

Forget the details, but you don't remember

right through Georgia, as if seeing through

glared at Hertha and then instinctively looked

struggling internally. Why would Hertha bring up

thick-skinned, or deliberately making

up his and Georgia's

him and

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