Ethan was just on his way to fetch some water when he opened the front door.

"Whoa, Ethan, what are you doing here?" Angelina, standing at the door with a little boy in her arms and Georgia trailing behind her, sounded genuinely surprised.

Ethan, taken aback, glanced over at her. "What brings you here?" he managed a strained smile, exchanging pleasantries.

Before he could step aside, Angelina, holding the child, walked in. "We came to check on Alaric. What happened to your eye? Did you get into a fight?"

As Angelina entered, she made a show of concern for Ethan.

Ethan had no choice but to move aside, making room for them. Georgia, following behind Angelina, had a smirk plastered on her face, eyeing Ethan like he was the latest gossip. "Mr. Ethan, that bruised look suits you quite well."

Ethan was speechless.

Georgia really had a way with words.

wasn't her biggest

to care, while Georgia just laughed

have to do

of bumps. Only those spoiled by

his dignity while taking a jab

Georgia seemed unfazed, even taking it

dote on me. Whatever I want, they

for the people I love," she added, glancing smugly at Angelina, her

her know that if Alaric

wanted to laugh;

these past three years, probably being overshadowed by Georgia at every turn, unable to

wonder Alaric was so against marrying

eat up Georgia's words, saying, "Exactly Georgia is the perfect match for our Alaric Speaking of which, where is Alaric? We've been here for awhile and

the child,

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