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.

trailing behind Alaric, hoping for just a glance from

years, she never caught his

short while, yet she seemed to be all Alaric could

for someone

Georgia felt shattered completely at the sight of Alaric's anxious

down her

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

you were humiliating me in front of the

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

arm, pleading for

last deception,

continued with her arrogance, she would

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

had never failed to obtain