Alaric was looked at as if he were some sort of spectacle. Was Alaric alright? Perfectly fine, and here he was, presenting her with roses! At first glance, she was indeed taken aback by the beauty and fragrance of the roses, instinctively charmed. But when she saw Alaric was the one giving them, she tried to snap back to reality. She reminded herself not to be swayed by Alaric. This man was charming yet dangerous, a no-go zone. Otherwise, the crush she had managed to control for three years might become uncontrollable around him again.

Alaric's smile was wickedly charming, his handsome features becoming even more striking as he laughed, enough to make anyone swoon. His voice, magnetic, said, "The flowers are right in front of you. Who else would they be for?" Her heart raced, Alaric's gesture making her heart flutter uncontrollably. But she had to restrain herself. Over these three years, her biggest achievement was learning to control the impulse to throw herself at Alaric. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the Find ɴøᴠel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

instinctively tried to block the door with the flowers, not stopping, a push and pull,

moment, projecting Leopold onto Alaric. It filled her with panic and fear. "Alaric, what are you doing?" She wasn't angry, nor did she forcefully send him away, but asked with a slight panic in her voice. Alaric could sense her tone softening a bit. He replied, "I hadn't finished speaking, you closed the door, so of course,

persistent pursuit of Thalassa, ending in tragedy for unrequited love, She was deeply worried the men around her might end up the same. Because of what happened with Leopold, she was always on guard, afraid of experiencing such a loss again. She wasn't usually driven by emotion,

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