Georgia was dragging her heels, not ready to leave. It had been ages since she last saw Alaric, and now, after hardly exchanging a few words, she was being pulled away. How could she possibly be okay with that?

Angelina tugged at her, but Georgia kept looking back at Alaric with longing eyes.

There he was, Alaric, hands braced on the diner's table, head bowed, the very picture of defeat and disinterest. Not a single look of longing for her, not a glance her way.

Just one look at Alaric, and Georgia's heart twisted in pain, her annoyance biting at her lower lip.

She had poured all her love into this man, yearning to be with him against all odds, and yet he wouldn't even spare her a glance!

Georgia was heartbroken, furious!

How could she possibly be inferior to Hertha? When it came to family background, she was leagues above Hertha!

In terms of looks, she was slim and stylish, miles ahead of the pudgy Hertha!

But Alaric, oh Alaric, had eyes only for Hertha!

her chest heave

sense another one of her tantrums brewing and hurriedly pulled her

hit the sidewalk, Georgia couldn't take it anymore. She shook off Angelina's grasp and screamed out

mouth, "What are

with another man, and he's still hung up on her!" Seeing Georgia in such a

Alaric wasn't

woman with such a sharp tongue,

prestige of the Whitman family, she wouldn't want to

with her own son!

alone play mate

only saving grace was

your enemy is the key to

already had kids with another man. How

inwardly. There's nothing worse than someone who won't listen

cause, squandering every

their engagement. All she needed to do was play her cards right, and Alaric would have

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