Hertha was like a deer caught in headlights, her eyes darting to the door in panic.

Oh no, her mom was back!

Of all the times for her mom to return!

Hertha leaped up, rushing to Alaric, grabbing his shoulders with a tense expression.

Alaric, with a smirk playing on his lips and his charming eyes lifting in amusement, looked at her mischievously.

"What's the rush? Can't wait any longer?"

"Cut the crap, get up!" Hertha pulled him to his feet, looking around desperately for a hiding spot.

But the key was already turning in the lock, the door about to open.

on Alaric's shoulders, forcing him to

arm, but Hertha wasn't thinking clearly about the size of the gap, only that she had to try and fit him

to see Hertha pushing a man's head down, trying to squeeze him next

beat, and as she

and straightening his shoulders with a frown, "Hertha, where exactly are you trying to hide me?

caught the key words in Alaric's

mind unwillingly conjured images of Hertha and Alaric kissing passionately on the couch,

thrilling, too intimate for Kimberly to

Hertha's ear, scolding with embarrassment, "Hertha, you little rascal, haven't I made myself clear? He has issues with you having two kids, he's not going to be with

hurting me!" Hertha winced in pain, her ear feeling like it was about to

Alaric, realizing Kimberly's words

a jab at him and

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255