The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

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,

to her waist, pulling her close, making

face was stem and his icy gaze was condescending. He said in a nonchalant

and unease. Why was he

now radiated a dangerous aura. Thalassa didn’t dare to

college. He pursued her for two months, and she agreed,

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

dated her ex–boyfriend for two years, and she loved him, why was she still

ago, in the old barn, he had deeply

feeling that

mark on the hay couldn’t

go of me first?” Thalassa blurted out,

hand was gripping her waist, his body

him, in a

were flushed

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

to become restless, his

to the back of her head, and he buried his head

pain of teeth sinking into

panicky