Chapter 1193

Hertha had already talked about marriage with Spencer now.

To Hertha, Alaric thought he was probably just a punchline to some private joke.

Oh, the irony. Alaric, the dashing heir to the Falconer fortune, a man who moved through social soirees with a swagger, always had women clamoring for his attention, eager to share his bed.

He was the one who ended flings, never the one left high and dry.

And yet, Hertha had played him for a fool, took his money, and left.

Thinking she could just walk away, tie the knot with someone else without any complications? As if.

Did she really think she could treat Alaric like a pushover?

Fuming, Alaric’s muscles tensed as he stormed off to his Porsche and sped away.

and with the happy

right with Hertha, he got in

meanwhile, was driving with her friend Thalassa to

you and Alaric talk about just now?”

the restroom to give Hertha

Hertha seemed even

snapped back, and that was that. No

this ‘I’m mad at you, and you’re mad at me’ game?” Thalassa couldn’t help but find the humor in their dynamic, “Are you really ready to give up on him?” “He and I are from different worlds. There’s no hope, so what’s there to give up on?” Hertha replied,

want to end up like me, do you?” Thalassa’s voice dropped, tinged with sadness. She knew Hertha well. Despite her tough exterior and

Thalassa. After hearing Angelina’s words, she’d decided to take the money

Thalassa’s-becoming someone’s

acknowledged by

possessiveness of men like

up like Thalassa, which was why she had resolutely taken

I don’t have any strings attached. No matter how much I love something, if it crosses

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