"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 her mind, unstoppable by

a glance at Alaric to see his expression darken, his face

so

all about Alaric? Forget the details, but you don't

piercing gaze seemed to cut right through Georgia, as if seeing

annoyance, glared at Hertha and then instinctively looked

his face taut with tension, was clearly struggling internally. Why would Hertha bring up such private matter in front of such

she just thick-skinned, or deliberately

up his and Georgia's

both him and Georgia

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