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.

notice anything strange at all, and with the happy feeling that he

things right with Hertha, he got in his car and

meanwhile, was driving with her friend Thalassa to the

did you and Alaric talk about just

to give Hertha

after their chat, Hertha

threw some snide remarks my way, I snapped back, and that

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, sounding like a

well. Despite her tough exterior and carefree

she’d decided

an awkward and difficult situation like Thalassa’s-becoming someone’s secret

by the elite.

of men like Alaric was overwhelming; if he didn’t

she had

I’m not like you. You have children, something that ties you down. I don’t have any strings attached. No matter how much I love something, if it crosses my line, I can ruthlessly let it go,”

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