Chapter 130

Thalassa was like a wounded kitten. Her face was buried in his chest, tears streaming down ceaselessly. Her tears soaked Lysander’s shirt, hot, like boiling water, scorching his heart.

Lysander’s hand clenched her arm tightly, and finally, he embraced her, letting her cry her heart out.

Time trickled away.

After crying for a while, Thalassa’s emotions gradually calmed down, and her strength gradually recovered. Realizing she was in Lysander’s arms, she immediately straightened up and left his embrace. Her eyes were red as she said, “Sorry, I got your shirt wet, I’lI wash it for you.”

Her voice was hoarse from crying.

Lysander’s heart ached. Despite everything, she was still worried about dirtying his shirt. How low did she think of herself?

Lysander untied the rope on her hands, and asked, “What happened?”

ignored it because he was not one to meddle in other people’s affairs. But he thought of the fragrance on Thalassa, and how her skin felt so similar to the woman who

was filled with

and headed for the hotel. And found that things were not as he thought Thalassa did not come willingly. She

a hair’s breadth

happened, Thalassa was filled

him to stop, but he

and her heart was filled with

‘There’s a kidnapper here. Come take him away, I’ll talk to your chief, and charge

came

Lysander drove Thalassa home.

faint scent of

with reddened eyes, saying nothing, while Lysander focused on driving.

long, they arrived at where Thalassa

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