The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 37

Thalassa shut her eyes tight, so nervous her toes were practically curling. But the anticipated kiss never came.

“Heh… Lysander chuckled lightly, his warm, husky breath brushing against her lips, carrying an overpowering presence and a faint masculine scent.

Thalassa’s heart pounded Suddenly, her eyes flew open to see the man’s handsome face magnified before her, so close that she could see the pores on his skin. His skin was good, firm and elastic, devoid of any blemishes. Though it was smooth, it wasn’t the delicate kind like a woman’s but carried a uniquely masculine charm

His attractive thin lips curled slightly, even his deep-set eyes were smiling. He was so good-looking it took Thalassa’s breath away.

He was already handsome when he wasn’t smiling, but with a smile, he

Thalassa was dumbstruck, blinking in surprise.

What was he laughing at?

Why was he laughing?

She was a little dazed and at a loss.

She wished she could find somewhere to hide, but there was nowhere to go.

absolutely captivating

inch. She finally found her voice, but it came out weak and feeble,

realized she sounded like she was playing

really wanted to slap

She was so scared in front of Mr. Sinclair that she

of her voice, Lysander’s smirk grew wider. He let go of her chin, straightened up, and

he gave her a deep look and then

that was her game. Voicing her refusal while her actions were

crafty, catching people off

of obsession and even fabricated evidence to prove that she was the one rejecting him and he was

tight, catching even David off guard, getting him

was saying no with

so smitten he couldn’t extricate himself.

tricks on him. There were times he had trouble controlling himself, let alone other

Lysander had deliberately moved close to her, pretending

really shut her eyes, waiting for his

through her ruse.

did that partly to test her, partly

had lost control once, and he couldn’t afford

time, he had kept himself in

feeling good about it.