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.

but ask, "Alaric, those two eyewitnesses you found, they

talked about it,

found two eyewitnesses, and the case was closed. Whether they were real or not, Stellan never knew. She really hoped they were real. If someone had actually seen it, she could prove her innocence.

had become friends with Neil and would never lie about something so serious. But if he

a conclusion of not enough evidence, Neil would still suspect her, right? To avoid that, Alaric chose to lie, which

as guilty. Alaric had ditched his principles

wronged too. Marigold had fallen on her own. She

this, Stellan felt her heart

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

brow furrowed tighter,

naturally stopped with the questions. "Alright, just

say anything else, just closed his eyes,

down, then lay beside him.

it was already 9:30 AM. Alaric felt the familiar hangover symptoms-headache and a bit

and realizing he was in the bedroom, Alaric

couldn't help but laugh. "Did you lose your memory? Do you remember how

felt weird. He hadn't drunk that much. Was

Cormac bring me back?" Alaric

really did lose your memory. No, it was

thought, 'The driver brought me back? I really have

Alaric had never been drunk before and didn't know what he was like when he was. Did he lose

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