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.

take the elevator but realized this was a walk-up’building with

lousy neighborhood? I can’t even find an

he quickly headed

his retreating figure, snorted, and

dream I’ll never attain, huh?

Inside the apartment.

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

with her hands.

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

lips 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

body tense and nervous, “Mr. Sinclair, don’t do this

the night before was still fresh in her mind, and her

to still carry his

he was

handle

was icy cold;

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