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

She hadn’t

knew she was asleep. He nestled

too fell asleep.

Thalassa woke

saw that Lysander

up and went downstairs. Seeing the sun shining

Lysander say I could

his head, “Mr. Sinclair didn’t say

he seemed happy, she could try to appease him and ask to leave.

was in a bad mood, she would stay silent to

head, “Mr. Sinclair

who upset him?” Thalassa was curious.

“Ms. Everhart, don’t you remember? Yesterday you destroyed some artifacts in Mr. Sinclair’s private museum.”

quickly

took her there to see the damage.

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

these were her

swallowed hard, asking Fitch, “Can you tell me

made a cross sign