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

off the exhaustion. She hadn’t slept at

was asleep. He nestled her closer,

he too fell asleep.

next day, Thalassa woke

saw that

sun shining outside, she realized it was already noon.

Fitch, “Did Lysander say I could

“Mr.

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

mood, she would stay silent to

Sinclair

who upset him?”

forehead, “Ms. Everhart, don’t you remember?

raced, quickly

her there to see

scattered everywhere. Ancient paintings were torn and

were her

you tell me how much all

sign with his