The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

She hadn't done anything to provoke him!

She couldn't care less about him, diverting her gaze from Alaric's furious eyes towards the door, catching a glimpse of Spencer and Emmeline standing there.

Her heart, racing with nerves, finally settled down. It wasn't her two little angels at the door after all.

She'd thought her dad had shown up with the kids, ringing the doorbell. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Letting out a deep sigh of relief, she thought, "Man, that was a close call. Feels like my heart's running a marathon. A few more scares like that, and I'll be on my way to a heart attack." Clearly, Alaric coming over was a no-go from now on. Way too risky.

Hertha managed a smile, strolling over to warmly greet them, "Spencer, Emmeline, you made it! Come in, make yourselves at home."

"Sure, thanks, Ms. Kensington," Emmeline replied with her sweet smile, linking her arm through Spencer's as they stepped inside.

Alaric, ready to join them, turned towards the house.

fading as she gave him a sideways look,

isn't it

gonna eat me up? Your place is right across the street. Bye now," Hertha pushed him out the door,

in the cold, Alaric's mood soured further. He exhaled a frustrated breath and

how Hertha still seemed to care about Spencer's opinion, it was

bitter taste

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out of that hotel and saw Hertha with Spencer, their closeness, he'd chosen to walk away silently, not stepping forward to clarify. He'd decided to bow out, letting Hertha and Spencer

then, if he'd explained how he'd mistaken Georgia for her that drunken night, that he had

she wouldn't have ended up with Spencer, and they could've

regretting it now, three years

as a pill for

who was that?" Kimberly asked, wiping her hands on her apron as she emerged