Chapter 2002

Hertha rolled her eyes at Alaric, clearly unimpressed.

Undeterred, Alaric kept babbling as he followed her, "This time, it's really like the sun rising in the west."

No sooner had he finished his sentence than Hertha shot him another eye roll. Everyone knew the sun could never rise in the west. He was still trying to deceive her with such nonsense.

"Oops, I misspoke again. What I meant to say was, this time, you can trust that I'm sincere. The moment I found out that Alar isn't my son, you were the first person I thought of. I'm scared of losing you. Please, give me another chance."

Alaric's words came straight from the heart. He had already lost three years, and life, whether long or short, seemed to flash by in an instant. If he and Hertha didn't spend their youth together, they would miss out on countless joyous moments in their old age. So, Alaric didn't want to waste any more precious time.

"What does Alar not being your son have to do with me? Stop bugging me!" Hertha snapped, pushing Alaric away. Alaric staggered backward from the force of her push. Clearly, she really didn't want him following her.

he couldn't stand her saying he was of no concern to her and telling

wouldn't bother him, but

found its way back to Hertha, who looked so frail compared to three years ago when she had a

remembered how,

for a long time. When they next met, she had slimmed down dramatically, yet she remained upbeat and carefree, with

a touch of melancholy and maturity. For some, maturity was an appealing trait, but for others, it only added to their allure while

After attending Spencer's wedding,

filled

е

ver

to her emotional turmoil. It was as if she had been on a rollercoaster all day, and by the time she got back to her apartment complex, she was completely drained. All Hertha wanted now was to

and she stepped out, she

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