The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 377

He climbed into bed, a familiar scent of masculinity filling the air.

Thalassa froze in fear, worried he would repeat what he had done to her two nights earlier.

Just as her anxiety peaked, Lysander’s long arm reached around her, pulling her close.

Her back rested against his hot and muscular chest.

Through the fabric of their clothes, Thalassa felt her heart skip a beat, her body trembling from the heat.

Instinctively, she tried to move away, but Lysander kept her, close, his baritone voice echoing in her ear, “Stay still, or you’ll regret it.”

Thalassa froze in place, not daring to move.

Her body was enveloped by his, her back pressed against his powerful chest. She could feel the burning temperature of his body. Her ears filled with his deep breathing and masculine aroma.

Thalassa’s heartbeat quickened, her breaths becoming more labored.

Even though she was terrified of him, her body couldn’t resist his masculine allure.

Her heart pounding, she tensed up, but Lysander didn’t do anything.

held

on edge, but she couldn’t fight off the exhaustion. She hadn’t slept at all the night before and soon fell

asleep. He

too fell

day, Thalassa woke up startled.

and saw that Lysander

went downstairs. Seeing the sun

asked Fitch, “Did Lysander say I

“Mr. Sinclair didn’t say anything.”

he seemed happy, she could try to appease

she would stay silent to avoid

shook his head, “Mr. Sinclair

upset him?”

sweat from his forehead, “Ms. Everhart, don’t you remember? Yesterday you destroyed

Thalassa’s mind raced, quickly recalling yesterday’s

her there to see the

place was a mess, pieces of broken artifacts lay scattered everywhere. Ancient paintings were torn and some even had bite

these were her

swallowed hard, asking Fitch, “Can you tell me how much all this is

cross sign