The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 36

She was backed up against the wall, literally, her body pressing against the icy cold marble. She let out a gasp of surprise

The next second, Lysander braced one hand against the wall, half enveloping her in his chest, the other hand lifting her chin, forcing her to look up into his

eyes

He towered over her, looking down at her like she was nothing more than an insignificant ant

“You seem really like this bathroom, huh?” his husky voice slid out from his throat

The scent of sandalwood emanating from him, the strong masculine presence, was all assaulting Thalassa

She couldn’t help but remember the kiss from that morning, leaving her feeling weak.

Her long eyelashes fluttered unconsciously, her voice softening. “It’s not that I like it here, it’s just my job.”

Cleaning bathrooms was indeed part of her job

Lysander sheered coldly. “Oh, it’s your job? You’ve got a unique perspective”

She was here again because she enjoyed the benefits she got the last time

men? Or did she like watching him?

overstep Mr Sinclair would you let me go?” Thalassa said. The man before her was too intimidating, especially with her pinned against the wall his strong masculine presence seeping into every

felt like her

numb and weak Even her voice came out soft and

to walk in on him. She even coughed before entering to alert anyone inside, who knew he wouldn’t respond?

walked in and he just stood there how was

a laugh, her crysti

at her fault?

her eyelashes flickering like the wings of a butterfly.

as a mosquito, ending

overly nervous demean

Lysander’s throat tighten

trying to seduce

composure, keeping

woman was always trying

Even int conversation,

at his heartstrings.

was indeed good at