Chapter 445

Alaric was a womanizer. But it was his first time being flirted with by a woman.

He felt as if his masculine dignity was crumbling to dust.

Alaric’s disdain and prejudice hit Hertha like a sharp needle. She felt a pang in her heart.

But she quickly gathered her composure, lifted her chin and looked him in the eye. She admitted it outright, “Yes, the wildcat is now scratching you with its claws.

So what?”

“You…” Alaric, a playboy who had charmed countless women, was left speechless by Hertha’s brazenness.

Stewing in his annoyance, he was unable to refute her confidence and candor.

Frustrated, he huffed, “I’m a dream you’ll never attain! Go home and sleep; you’ll have everything you want in your dreams!”

With that, he stormed off.

this was a walk-up’building

neighborhood? I can’t even find an

quickly headed towards the

watched his retreating figure, snorted, and

I’ll never attain, huh? Just watch

Inside the apartment.

the closet when Lysander found her. She was overwhelmed with embarrassment; her

with her hands.

hand cupped her chin, lifting her face to meet his gaze. His other hand rested on her slim waist, pulling her closer.

were so close that a slight movement would result in a kiss. Thalassa could feel his hot breath on her face, and she felt a strong sense of

her body tense and nervous, “Mr. Sinclair,

before was still fresh in her mind, and

still carry his warmth

yet recovered, and he was already being

couldn’t handle it

Lysander’s voice was icy cold; his voice

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