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.

Then, she stripped off her own clothes and

something within him. But he was as unresponsive as a log. The previous physical satisfaction and the numbing effects of alcohol had him sleeping like a baby. Nothing Georgia did

herself with rage, her breaths were sharp and her tears

in ruins,

Hertha right there, but with the police still at the hotel, it would mean throwing her own life

had no choice but to pull

the stars gave way to the sun’s cycle, morning

crept across Hertha’s

of her surroundings. It took a moment for her to recognize where

Wait, a hotel?

did she end up in a

she quickly sat up, flinging the covers off

herself.

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