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 her.

hadn’t slept at

asleep. He nestled

too fell asleep.

Thalassa woke

looked around and saw that Lysander was already gone.

got up and went downstairs. Seeing the sun shining outside, she realized it

asked Fitch, “Did Lysander say I could

shook his head, “Mr.

mood this morning?” If he seemed happy, she could try to

a bad mood, she would stay silent to avoid provoking him.

head, “Mr. Sinclair looked upset.

upset him?” Thalassa was curious.

don’t you remember? Yesterday you

quickly recalling yesterday’s events.

took her there to

of broken artifacts lay scattered everywhere. Ancient paintings were

these were her

tell me

cross sign

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