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.

winced in pain, frowning.

from her neck to her waist, pulling her close, making her unable to

stem and his icy gaze was condescending. He said in a nonchalant tone, “How long did you date your ex–boyfriend?”

of fear and unease. Why was

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

pursued her for two months, and she

curled into a cold smirk, “Two years,

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

the old barn, he had

a feeling

mark on the hay couldn’t be fabricated

me first?” Thalassa

her waist, his body trapping

him, in a position

cheeks were flushed

rose, and he could feel the faint scent

become restless, his throat

back of her head, and he

pain of teeth sinking into her flesh, and she

felt panicky

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