The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

Chapter 1150

Hertha’s cheeks flared a fiery red as she hastily retorted, “Get over yourself. Who’d want to sleep with you? If I didn’t want some alone time with Dominic, do you think I’d agree to play your little girlfriend charade to appease your family?”

“Why are you standing so far away, then? Afraid I’ll gobble you up?” Alaric’s lips curled into an amused smirk, his tone teasing and relaxed

“It’s because I’m afraid you won’t be able to control yourself!” Hertha blurted out defensively.

“Trust me, with all the women I’ve met, you don’t light my fire,” Alaric replied, his voice as

cool as a cucumber.

Deflated, Hertha’s temper flared up in a flash, “Oh, so you feel accomplished? I bet you’re

as worn out as an old nail!”

in a

mouth vanished, and his gaze turned steely as he looked at

a woman? What,

blind. Maybe it’s time I found out for myself if you’re really a woman, and showed you if I’m as worn

do you propose doing that?” Hertha retorted without thinking.

widened incredulously, doubting whether her remark was intentional, just

hint of confusion in her eyes. Their eyes locked, and an unspoken energy

quickened as she took in his devilishly handsome features. His narrow, seductive eyes locked onto

water trailing down, her petite and slightly voluptuous figure enveloped in his bathrobe, giving her an innocent yet

had been trying to suppress surged to his core, tensing his

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grew thick with tension, Hertha pinched her thigh hard to snap

serious. It should be fine in a few