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.

down on Alaric's shoulders, forcing him to crouch down. She bent over,

arm, but Hertha wasn't thinking clearly about the size

walked in, surprised to see Hertha pushing a man's head down, trying to squeeze him next to the couch. Kimberly

and as she turned, she

even begun to 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 is so small, even if you flatten me like a pancake, I

caught the key words in Alaric's complaint:

and Alaric kissing passionately on the couch,

was thrilling, too intimate for Kimberly

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 you! He came here to break things off, and

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

Alaric, realizing Kimberly's words

jab at

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