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.

to her

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

of fear and unease. Why was he suddenly asking

aura. Thalassa didn’t dare to lie,

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

curled into a cold smirk,

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

barn, he had deeply felt that she was

a feeling

blooming mark on the hay couldn’t be fabricated

of me first?” Thalassa blurted out, her

was gripping her waist, his body trapping

against him, in a position that was far

cheeks were flushed with

as blooming as a rose, and he could feel

become restless, his throat

back of her head, and he buried his head in her delicate neck, biting down on

pain of

felt panicky