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.

ask, "Alaric, those two eyewitnesses you found, they weren't real,

really talked about it, he just told her

or not, Stellan never knew. She really hoped they were real. If someone had actually seen it, she could prove her innocence. Alaric answered truthfully,

about something so serious. But if he didn't lie, there'd be no proof of her

Neil would still suspect her, right? To avoid that, Alaric

Alaric had ditched his principles because of

Marigold had fallen on her own. She really hadn't

push her?" After asking this, Stellan felt her heart race. She desperately

unclear. Stellan leaned close to his mouth to listen but

brow furrowed tighter, looking super uncomfortable

naturally stopped with the questions.

closed his eyes,

carefully wiped him down, then lay beside him. He was

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

Stellan and realizing he was in the bedroom, Alaric

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

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

Cormac bring me back?"

really did lose your memory. No, it was your

I really have no memory

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

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