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.

fickle, a woman whose heart flitted from one

not just a surge of anger but also a profound

fervent advances. But now, as her interest waned, he struggled to breathe

later, Thalassa dropped Hertha off at Gulfstream Community, a cozy residential

purchased a three–bedroom, two–bath

Hertha invited sincerely

didn’t

love

Thalassa into her home, and as they entered, they were greeted by a comforting scent of babies.

aroma was intoxicating.

rolling a ball back and forth, giggling with

round

collar shirt. Her pigtailed hair framed a heart–shaped face, her almond eyes sparkled, and dimples appeared when she smiled, reminiscent of a

at the sight of her children. Her voice softened as she stepped

but at the sound of their mother’s voice, their faces instantly lighting