The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 361

Thalassa was consumed by fear as Lysander dominated her with his powerful aura. No matter how much she struggled, she was his prey.

He flipped her beneath him, his strength making her resistance futile. With a swift pull, her clothes were torn away, leaving her as vulnerable as a peeled egg.

The sight of her delicate and pale skin made Lysander’s eyes darken with wild desire. He swiftly undid his buttons and removed his shirt to reveal his chiseled muscles, radiating with distinct masculine charm.

Thalassa’s heart pounded in her chest as she tried to retreat, “No, don’t. uh.”

Her pleas and terror were swallowed in the dawn’s early light.

noon that Thalassa fell into a

ring from her phone, pulling her from her slumber. She tried to lift her heavy eyelids and reach for the phone, but her body was wrapped in

was lean and long, and yet full of strength. A warm body pressed against her back,

back in a rush. The overwhelming and intense moments from hours

sight before her was a spread of wheat-colored skin, defined and beautiful. It was Lysander’s chest. She tried to retreat, her hand instinctively pushing against his abdomen, only to feel the hard abs beneath her

realization that she was touching Lysander’s abs made Thalassa freeze in

sleep, forcing Thalassa to hold her breath. She

relentlessly from the bedside table,