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.

frowning. “Mr. Sinclair, you’re hurting

to her waist, pulling her close, making her

condescending. He said in a nonchalant tone, “How long

of fear and unease. Why was he suddenly

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

her for two months,

curled into a cold smirk, “Two years, quite the

ex–boyfriend for two years, and she

the old barn, he

a feeling that couldn’t

blooming mark on the hay couldn’t

you let go of me

her waist, his

him, in a position

were

blooming as a rose, and he could feel the faint scent of flowers on

started to become restless,

head, and he buried his head in her delicate

felt the sharp pain of teeth

felt panicky but

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