Chapter 244

Lysander held a cigarette between his fingers, the bright orange glow flickering on his fingertips. A spark was visible in his deep–set

eyes.

Yet, the warmth of the ember did nothing to thaw the chill around him. He radiated an icy, sharp aura.

Upon seeing Lysander’s icy face, Thalassa felt her breath hitched. She approached him cautiously and asked warily, “Mr. Sinclair, why are you out here so late?”

Just as she got close, Lysander suddenly grabbed her by the nape of her neck.

“Ah!” Thalassa got startled, completely taken off guard.

Before she could react, Lysander yanked her towards him.

She crashed into his chest, and the ember from the cigarette in Lysander’s hand nearly scorched her hand.

Thalassa could distinctly feel a slight heat streak across her hand.

As the ember was about to touch her skin, Lysander moved his hand away. He tossed the cigarette on the ground and stomped it out with his black leather shoe.

However, his grip on her neck didn’t loosen.

in pain, frowning. “Mr. Sinclair,

swiftly moved his hand from her neck to her waist, pulling her close, making

stem and his icy gaze was condescending. He said in a nonchalant tone, “How long did you date

fear and unease. Why was he suddenly

dangerous aura. Thalassa didn’t dare to lie, so she

He pursued her for two months, and she agreed, then they naturally

cold smirk,

ex–boyfriend for two years, and

ago, in the old barn, he had

feeling that couldn’t be

mark on the hay couldn’t be fabricated

Sinclair, could you let go of me first?” Thalassa blurted out,

was gripping her waist, his

was pressed against him, in a position that was far

were flushed

saw her face. It was as blooming as a rose, and he

to become restless, his throat

he buried his head in her delicate neck, biting down

felt the sharp pain of teeth sinking

panicky but

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