The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

Chapter 1411

Hertha glanced at the rear–view mirror, the figure of Alaric shrinking into the distance. A sigh of melancholy escaped her lips.

“Fate without destiny, that’s the cruelest thing,” Hertha mused.

At that moment, Alaric stood by the curb outside the hotel, his roguish, hawk–like eyes brimming with a sense of loss as he watched Thalassa and Hertha’s car fade away.

Hertha had bolted out of the elevator with such haste, clearly avoiding him.

Once out, she’d grabbed Thalassa’s arm and hurried away. She just didn’t want to get too involved with him anymore.

She’d once fallen head over heels for him, launching into a relentless pursuit.

But now, she was not only pushing him towards Georgia but also avoiding him like the plague.

She’d even admitted to being won over by Dr. Funke’s character, which led her to confess her feelings to the doctor.

woman whose heart flitted from one to

surge of anger but also a profound sense

as her interest waned,

hour later, Thalassa dropped Hertha off at Gulfstream Community, a

a three–bedroom, two–bath

on up for a bit,” Hertha invited sincerely after stepping

Thalassa didn’t

I’d love

led Thalassa into her home, and as they entered, they were greeted by a comforting

the aroma was intoxicating.

adorable toddlers played on a foamy play mat, rolling a ball back and forth, giggling

two–year–old boy with big, round eyes and a small mouth, the spitting image of Hertha.

collar shirt. Her pigtailed hair framed

melted at the sight of her children.

their mother’s voice, their