She had just stepped out with her friends for a bit of window shopping.

Little did she expect that the moment they strolled into the luxury car dealership, she'd bump into Alaric and Hertha! What really set Georgia off was seeing Alaric buying Hertha a car! Why the hell was he buying Hertha a car?

His money had her family's fingerprints all over it. Why was he spending it on Hertha?

The rage within Georgia was a wildfire, simmering at her core, constantly suppressed by her own efforts.

Without Angelina's support, Georgia resorted to playing the damsel in distress-a tactic she had previously scorned. But harsh reality forced her hand.

"Georgia, playing the innocent flower doesn't suit you. Just be your usual self. Your attempt at squeezing out tears is giving me the creeps," Alaric called her out directly.

The anger Georgia had been suppressing flared up, impossible to hold back any longer.

The pitiful facade vanished in an instant, replaced by a snarling visage as she pointed at Alaric, "Alaric, what the hell gives you the right to buy that tramp Hertha a car! Every penny you spend comes from my family's generosity. How dare you take our money and spend it on some floozy without even consulting us?"

getting her way, and

few minutes, she

she dropped the act and launched into a tirade, spitting venom and baring

taken aback, not expecting Georgia to flip so

with Georgia's unreasonable behavior, her lack of respect

However, Georgia had always

spoiled moments,

rapid transformation, once again, completely shifted

thinking her

he saw her for what she truly was: a

expression darkened, no longer concerned with maintaining appearances in front of Georgia's

affairs are

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