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.

to take the elevator but realized this was a walk-up’building with no

lousy neighborhood? I can’t even

that, he quickly headed

his retreating figure, snorted, and stuck

I’ll never attain, huh? Just

Inside the apartment.

in the closet when Lysander found her. She was overwhelmed with embarrassment; her head hung low, and she

with her hands.

face to meet his gaze. His other hand rested on her slim

slight movement would result in a kiss. Thalassa could feel his hot breath on her face, and

held her breath, her body tense and nervous, “Mr. Sinclair, don’t do this in Hertha’s place…”

fresh in

body seemed to still carry his warmth too.

yet recovered, and he was

couldn’t handle it anymore.

from me, huh?” Lysander’s voice was icy cold; his voice went up,

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