Chapter 47

She told Hertha about what she saw when she was working in the nightclub the other day. Alaric was surrounded by women, even enjoying the sight of beauty feeding him fruit.

She wasn’t trying to be a buzzkill for Hertha, she just wanted to let her know the kind of scene her potential beau was in and the kind of sketchy stuff he’s been up to before she got all heart eyed

So that Hertha could brace herself

As Hertha’s bestie, it was her duty to give her a heads-up and let her know whether the guy was a keeper or a total douche before she decided to fall head over heels

She couldn’t let Hertha dive in headfirst, knowing fully well that there was something fishy about the guy.

It would be too late by the time she was truly head over heels and then found out he’s a jerk.

Hearing Thalassa’s description, Hertha’s fiery heart seemed to have been doused with cold water, and she cooled down a bit.

She pouted and asked. ‘Is he really that flaky?”

calling me a nightclub waitress when he greeted

like a frog’s belly, all grumpy “Guess you really can’t judge a book

turned out to

www

that were just starting to stir in her heart were extinguished before

her arm, hailed a tax on the street, and the two of them got

immediately checked her WhatsApp profile picture, and

found out that she’s quite

eyes, and cherry lips, she looked really

Alaric finally let out the laugh

“Hahaha.”

the

thought he’d run into some nutcase.

confusion, Mr. Falconer, what’s so funny? Care to

“I just ran

doubled over

years, but this was the first time he’d seen one drool

like a little kitten in heat,

Falconer’s irresistible charm, attracting

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