The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

Chapter 2000

Alaric stood rooted to the spot, digesting Hertha's words before the penny dropped. He hurried after her, "Hertha, they're newlyweds, basking in their honeymoon bliss. Is it really right for me to intrude and expect thanks?"

"There's nothing wrong with it," Hertha said.

"Every moment of a honeymoon is precious, don't you know?" Alaric said.

"I wouldn't know; I've never had one," Hertha replied nonchalantly, not slowing her pace.

"How can you say you've never had one? Three years ago, we had our moment, and that night gave us two beautiful kids," Alaric whispered, edging closer to Hertha with a mischievous grin, his words laced with an intimacy only they could understand.

Just thinking about that night made Alaric's throat tighten and warmth spread through his abdomen.

make him feel this way.

whom he never wanted a second encounter, let alone

just once, she had lingered in his heart, impossible to

mere memory of that night, its sweet intoxication, would swirl in his heart, impossible to

thought of Hertha, the more his heart yearned for her, craving even a glimpse to soothe his restless

flitting from flower to flower, Alaric realized,

the quagmire of

his roguishly charming

and she instinctively recoiled, stopping in her tracks to turn and glare at Alaric,

Hertha

"How could I be mocking you? I was

it was your grandmother who served us that spiked punch and locked us up together, leading to what happened. We never got married, so what` honeymoon are we talking about? Alaric, if this isn't mockery, what