Hertha had been anxiously pacing in front of Thalassa's house for over twenty minutes when Alaric finally arrived.
Seeing his familiar figure, Hertha felt a wave of relief wash over her. Up until that moment, she had been a mess, flustered and frantic, unsure of what to do next.
The moment Alaric appeared, it was as if she had found an anchor in the storm. She hurried over to him, "Alaric, what's the word? What did Lysander say?"
"He's on his way over. He's got the keys to Thalassa's place," Alaric replied.
Seeing the worry and urgency in Hertha's eyes, Alaric felt a pang of sympathy. He reached out and gently touched the top of her head as one might soothe a small kitten, "Hey, don't worry. It's going to be okay."
Alaric was so close that when he lifted his hand, a faint scent of mint wafted towards Hertha, tickling her nose with that distinctly masculine aroma.
His touch was gentle, reminiscent of a caring older brother comforting his little sister, sparking something deep within Hertha. A lump formed in her throat, and unexpectedly, her heart fluttered, caught off guard by her feelings for Alaric.
It was odd, she thought. She could usually face tough situations on her own, biting down hard and never letting a tear fall. But the moment someone came along offering support, making her feel safe, she was moved, overwhelmed with emotion.
Especially when that someone was Alaric, the man she had secretly held dear for three long years.
Tears welled up in Hertha's eyes, her nose turning red, the urge to cry overwhelming her.
Alaric, noticing the tears glistening in her big, round eyes, panicked, "Hey, don't cry, okay? You don't need to worry about Thalassa. She's a grown woman, has faced her fair share of storms. She's tough, she'll get through this. She won't do anything rash."
He thought Hertha's tears were for Thalassa's struggles, not realizing she might also be reacting to their close moment.
Realizing she was showing too much emotion, Hertha quickly wiped away her tears, trying to cover up, "It's just...this time it's different. Thalassa always had the kids around, they were her strength. But now, with her children taken by the Sinclair family, she's all alone. It's dangerous when you're in pain and there's no love to surround you."
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The readers' comments on the novel: The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)
Is this the end of the story...
Thanks for completing this beautiful story May you always prosper....
Waiting to hear how the grandfather behaves going forwards. Thanks for updating...
This story is splendid. Thanks so much....
I find Hertha extremely childish.poor Alaric one woman is childish the other one is domineering and a liar.poor guy.please get the Thalassa and Lysander story back...
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Oh thanks for this beautiful novel updates. At last the man's legs are healed....
Hertha needs to tell Alaric everything and quit giving a hard time ....
Hertha is being childish.thanks for the updates...