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

was asleep. He

he too

Thalassa

looked around and saw that Lysander was already gone.

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

“Did Lysander say I

his head, “Mr. Sinclair didn’t say anything.”

she could try to

bad mood, she

his head, “Mr. Sinclair looked upset.

who upset him?” Thalassa

you remember? Yesterday you destroyed some

raced, quickly

there to see the damage.

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

were her

hard, asking Fitch, “Can you tell me

sign with his fingers.