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.

just held her.

on edge, but she couldn’t fight off the exhaustion. She hadn’t slept at all the

hearing her steady breathing, knew she was asleep. He nestled her closer, inhaling

he too

Thalassa

up, she looked around and saw

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

Lysander say I

his head, “Mr. Sinclair

morning?” If he seemed happy, she could try to appease him

in a bad mood, she would stay

“Mr. Sinclair looked upset. He

him?” Thalassa was

Everhart, don’t you remember? Yesterday

quickly recalling

her there to see the damage.

mess, pieces of broken artifacts lay scattered everywhere. Ancient paintings were

of these were

Fitch, “Can you tell me

made a cross sign