Chapter 1452

In the hospital room, Alaric couldn’t contain his inner turmoil as he poured his heart out to Hertha, only to be met with the beeping of the heart monitor as his sole response.

Hertha lay motionless on the bed, eyes shut, so still it seemed as if Alaric was the only

soul in the room.

The once feisty Hertha, who loved to banter with Alaric, now lay silent as if she were nothing more than a breathing statue.

A heavy pain settled in Alaric’s chest.

The thought of Lysander, who had suffered a head injury and become comatose, tormented him. He dreaded the thought of Hertha sharing the same fate.

The feelings he had suppressed within his heart for three long years could no longer be

contained.

would restrain their strong longing, avoiding reaching out to them. But when the person encountered trouble and they realized there was a possibility

leaned in close to Hertha, gently lifting her unencumbered hand, his thumb softly caressing the back of it. His voice was hoarse with

the painful lump in his throat,

you, what can I do? I can’t make you stray, and I refuse to be the

to contain the whirlwind of emotions within her, attempting to heed her mother’s advice to

punch to her already bruised heart, igniting the simmering rage into a furious blaze

nearly hysterical, shouting as she approached Alaric, “Alaric, do you even hear yourself? I’m your fiancée, and you’re here lamenting over missing three years with another woman! Where does that leave me?”

as he looked up

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before she reached the bed, his hand pressing against her shoulder as he pushed her back. “Georgia, if you want to

angrily, Alaric measured his strength, pushing Georgia out of the

regular ward and was still in a critical state. Georgia’s shrill voice could

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