The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

Chapter 1149

Outside the bathroom door, Angelina’s cheeks flushed into a deep crimson as she overheard the sounds emanating from within. Alaric and Hertha were in there, and it seemed they were getting quite intimate.

Good Lord, she hadn’t expected to hear such conversations. Hertha was complaining that Alaric wasn’t being forceful enough.

Angelina couldn’t bear it any longer. Her face burned with embarrassment as she quickly covered it with her hands and scurried away.

Inside the bathroom, with their combined efforts, Hertha’s hair was finally free.

Hertha scrambled to her feet, desperate to leave.

“Hold on, you go ahead and shower. I’ll step out,” Alaric called out to her.

She turned around and saw Alaric pushing himself off the floor, grimacing with pain as he stood up.

to close the

lingering. She strained her ears for any sound from outside. At first, there were Alaric’s footsteps. Soon, all was

shoulders relaxed slightly. She considered to just leave but her clothes were soaked and she was in complete

explain herself to Beatrice and Remington if she just left? And she couldn’t possibly fulfill

warm shower. Then she wrapped herself in the oversized bathrobe hanging there-it hung on her like a dress and must have belonged

the bed, now wearing casual shorts that

face flushing again as she

here,” Alaric

didn’t turn around. She was nervous, “What

hurt, could you help me with some ointment?” Alaric

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recalling how he had hurt his back

was injured because of