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.

him to crouch down.

Hertha wasn't thinking clearly about the size of

Kimberly walked in, surprised to see Hertha pushing a man's head down, trying

beat, and as she turned, she met Kimberly's questioning

explain when Alaric started to resist, raising his head and straightening his shoulders with a frown, "Hertha, where exactly are you trying to hide me? This gap

caught the key words in Alaric's

kissing passionately on the couch,

a scenario was thrilling, too intimate for Kimberly to even

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

winced in pain, her ear feeling like it was about to be twisted

Alaric, realizing Kimberly's words

a jab at

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