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.

forcing him to crouch down. She bent

was tiny, nowhere near big enough for Alaric's arm, but Hertha wasn't thinking clearly about the size of the gap, only that

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

skipped a beat, and as she

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

the key words in Alaric's complaint: hide,

Alaric kissing passionately on the couch, Hertha

scenario was thrilling, too intimate for Kimberly to even continue

flushed, she grabbed 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 you! He came here to break things off, and you're still dragging him into this?

ow, Mom, you're hurting me!" Hertha winced in pain, her ear

Alaric, realizing Kimberly's words

at

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