Chapter 26 Remember Your Reaction Now!


In an instant, his hands caressed her body, and with a tantalizing kiss, she was like a little boat in a whirlpool, hopelessly losing her bearings.

She allowed him to lead her deeper into the vortex's core, falling further and further into its grasp.

Subsequently, her body involuntarily arched in a curve, her entire being seemingly seized by a spasmodic heat.

Galatea could feel her temperature rising, seduced as if under the influence of some intoxicating substance. 'What's happening? Rational thought had evaporated, her flesh seemingly yearning to be consumed by fire, overwhelmed by a desire that refused to be suppressed, and then-'

At the crucial moment, he stopped, stood up, and looked down at her with a smile that seemed almost mocking.

"Galatea Hartley, so stubborn with your words, but your body tells a different story. Still claiming you don't want me?"

Her face twisted in a silent scream of rage, more stinging than a physical slap.

'That man was just taking his revenge just now!'

"Remember your reaction just now, and don't you dare play innocent with me again," Alaric said as he rose and straightened his clothes. "Although our relationship is a farce, we have to put on a good show. Cross me again, and I'll take you to bed, but I won't be responsible for the aftermath."

"Alaric, you jerk!" she yelled at him furiously.

have fifteen minutes. If you keep lounging in

time. She quickly tidied her

cab. Alaric, in

to hail a cab

Galatea asserted firmly, preferring to walk to work than get in the

scoffed, his intentions were obvious,

her phone and scouting for a ride, a smirk of mischief on his face before hitting the gas even harder. "Alaric, you lunatic! When I find my son, I swear, I'm giving you a

She had to get away from the man with a troubled mind. Continuously getting entangled with him could lead to far worse scenarios than

Alaric had pointed out, this place was a nightmare for hailing a cab. She walked a long distance before finally catching one, arriving at the hospital over thirty

traffic was awful today," Galatea apologized as she rushed into

okay, traffic jams happen. We all get

colleagues chimed in,

would have preferred a severe lecture; or a pay cut for

to find her son

lunch, she strengthened her resolve, and walked into Galen Archer's

I need to ask you a

what you need. Are you unhappy

then continued slowly, "It's about an old friend of mine. About six or seven years ago, she

lost consciousness. Mia later recounted the harrowing details of her labor to him. Both her life and her baby's were at risk. The doctors had eventually advised Mrs. Marigold that insisting on a natural birth could have led

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