The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

"I just can't keep my mouth shut." Georgia had finally found a topic that would equally torment both Hertha and Alaric. How could she possibly let this moment slip away?

"You were all over me back then, I couldn't even push you away. You whispered my name, Georgia, in bed, promising me the world," Georgia spun her tale right there, aiming to infuriate Hertha. Before she could finish, Alaric had grabbed her arm and dragged her outside.

Once outside, Alaric released her arm as if touching her any longer would somehow taint him.

Alaric glared at Georgia, his warning clear and sharp, "Georgia, I'm warning you, stop spreading lies or you'll regret it!"

Georgia looked up to see his eyes, blazing red with anger, and beneath that, a hint of anxiety.

Where was that anxiety coming from?

Was he nervous about losing Hertha?

Reading the message in Alaric's eyes was like a stab to Georgia's heart.

Alaric,

she never caught

only been in the picture for a short while, yet she seemed to be

for

shattered completely at the sight

down

a person too, with feelings. Does it not bother you that you're hurting me?" Georgia's voice trembled with emotion. This time, her

the shareholders, acting all high and mighty, did you forget I was human too, a man with pride? Didn't you think

"I'm sorry, I apologize for my past mistakes. Alaric, can you

reached for Alaric's arm,

had exposed her last deception, she had no cards left to

with her arrogance, she would truly lose

for her she couldn't help loving him. Everything she had ever wanted,

never failed to