"I mean, no need for me to spell it out, right?" Hertha said with a smirk to Georgia.

Georgia was already feeling down, trying her best to win back Alaric, and now seeing Hertha not only unaffected by her earlier provocation but also confidently mocking her.

It made Georgia feel insecure and incredibly angry.

"Hertha, cut the cryptic crap!" Georgia snapped, her teeth practically grinding together in hatred.

"Is it me who's being cryptic, or are you just feeling guilty?" Hertha chuckled, her arms crossed as she watched Georgia like she was watching a drama unfold.

"You said Alaric was the one who pinned you down, so you must know how long he 'lasted'. Tell me, how long did he go for?" Hertha wasn't the type to shy away from saying what's on her mind. Since Georgia was so blunt earlier, she saw no reason to hold back.

No matter the setting, she spoke her mind, unstoppable by anyone.

Georgia blushed a deep red at the question, stealing a glance at Alaric to see his expression darken, his face stern.

"It's been so long, how

all about Alaric? Forget the details, but you don't remember even the duration?" Hertha's smile

to cut right through Georgia, as if seeing through all of

annoyance, glared at Hertha

his face taut with tension, was clearly struggling

matter in front of such

woman?

or deliberately

she brought up his and Georgia's encounter in

him

his turmoil, Alaric felt

an hour each time, really wore me out!" Georgia's face went from pale to flushed as she boldly replied

chuckled lightly: "An

You've got quite the imagination. What man lasts an hour each time? He's not a superhero! Besides, you didn't get back to your hotel room until nearly dawn that day, right? With Alaric 'wearing you out', foreplay for an hour, the act for another hour,

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