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.

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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.

smile fading as she gave him a sideways look, "The exit's that way. Take

isn't it a bit obvious

now," Hertha pushed him out the door, pointing towards his house

mood soured further. He

seemed to care about Spencer's opinion, it was clear she hadn't moved on

taste filled Alaric's

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Spencer, their closeness, he'd chosen to walk away

he'd explained how he'd mistaken Georgia for her that drunken night, that he had no

ended up with Spencer,

three years later, was

no such thing as

Kimberly asked, wiping her hands on her apron as

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