The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

Chapter 1237

She had only gone downstairs for a moment. And in that brief time, Alaric and Hertha had done something she had been eager for!

It should have been her with him, not Hertha!

Georgia seethed with jealousy and resentment her breath coming in heavy, ragged gasps as tears streamed down her cheeks unbidden.

As the couple on the bed seemed to settle into an even rhythm of breath, yet showing no signs of waking, Georgia’s emotions exploded. She marched over, grabbed Hertha, and hauled her to the other bed in the room.

The sight of clothes strewn across the floor made Georgia want to torch Hertha’s outfit right there and then!

But she had to keep her cool. There was still a chance, and she couldn’t afford to slip up

now.

picked up the discarded garments and dressed Hertha back. Then, she stripped off her own clothes and slid next to

kiss Alaric, hoping to stir something within him. But he was as unresponsive as a log. The previous physical satisfaction and the numbing effects of alcohol had him

Georgia was beside herself with rage, her breaths were

were in ruins, all for Hertha’s

strangle Hertha right there, but with the police still at

choice but to pull the covers over herself

way to the sun’s cycle, morning

curtains and crept across Hertha’s face,

her eyes, Hertha frowned and slowly became aware of her surroundings. It took a moment for her to recognize where she

Wait, a hotel?

up in a

struck Hertha, and she quickly sat up, flinging the covers off to check

herself.

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