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.

couldn’t fight off the exhaustion. She hadn’t

breathing, knew she was asleep. He

too

day, Thalassa woke

around and saw

and went downstairs. Seeing the sun shining outside, she realized it was already noon.

asked Fitch, “Did Lysander

his head, “Mr. Sinclair didn’t say

seemed happy, she could try to appease him and ask to

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

his head, “Mr. Sinclair looked upset. He seemed angry.”

upset him?” Thalassa was curious.

cold sweat from his forehead, “Ms. Everhart, don’t you remember? Yesterday you destroyed some artifacts in Mr.

mind raced, quickly recalling

her there to see

pieces of broken artifacts lay scattered everywhere. Ancient paintings were torn and some even

these were her doing?

you tell me how much all this is worth?”

made a cross sign with

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