Chapter 411 Alaric, Do You Really Believe in Me?


Stellan helped Alaric flop onto the bed. The second he hit the mattress, Alaric felt the booze kick in hard, closed his eyes, and the room started spinning.

Seeing him like this, Stellan felt a pang in her chest. She knew ever since that night he saved her and woke up from a coma, he hadn't been right. Plus, with Marigold's death, he'd been down in the dumps. Stellan quickly undid his clothes, grabbed a towel and a basin of warm water, and started wiping his face and body.

"Galatea..." Alaric kept mumbling her name.

"I'm here," Stellan shot back quickly.

"Don't lie to me, don't hide anything from me..." Alaric was totally talking in his sleep.

"I know, don't worry. I won't hide anything from you. I'll tell you everything from now on," Stellan promised.

"Good..." Alaric's voice got softer and more mumbly.

He was wasted. Was it true that when people were drunk, their minds were the clearest?

"Alaric?" Stellan called out softly.

"Yes?" Alaric responded, sounding super lazy and dreamy, eyes still shut, looking half-asleep.

and couldn't help but ask, "Alaric, those two eyewitnesses you found,

had never really talked about it, he just told her

seen it, she could prove her innocence.

never lie about something so serious. But if he

like Todd's case, with a conclusion of not enough evidence, Neil would still suspect her, right? To avoid that, Alaric chose to

felt just as guilty. Alaric had ditched his principles

felt wronged too. Marigold had fallen on her own. She really hadn't touched

her?" After asking this, Stellan felt her heart race. She desperately wanted to hear

more and more unclear. Stellan leaned close to his mouth to listen but couldn't make out what he was

brow furrowed tighter, looking super uncomfortable from the

that, Stellan naturally stopped with the questions. "Alright, just sleep. I won't

closed his eyes, still frowning even in his

lay beside him. He

the familiar hangover symptoms-headache and a bit of nausea. "Awake?" Stellan walked in with

and realizing he was in the bedroom, Alaric felt

his confused look, Stellan couldn't help but laugh. "Did you lose

didn't. It felt weird. He hadn't drunk that much. Was it his mood? How did he get

me back?" Alaric

you really did lose your memory. No, it was

'The driver brought me back? I really have no memory of it

didn't know what he was like when he was.

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