The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 399

Inside the car, the tension was palpable.

Thalassa was seated in the back, with Lysander right next to her. She strained to maintain a sliver of space between them, keen to keep a certain

distance.

The car journey led them to Royal Estates.

As Lysander alighted, he grabbed her wrist, leading her into the house with an urgency that was borderline forceful.

Back in the master bedroom, he propelled her onto the bed. Looming over her, he placed his, hands on the bed, his broad chest acting as a barrier between her and the world beyond.

His handsome face was taut, his aura icy cold.

In a voice heavy with anger, he gruffly said, “You can’t even drive properly on a normal day, but today you dared to speed. For him, you’d risk your life, huh?” From the hospital till now, the anger he’d been bottling up exploded.

The traffic officer had informed him of everything.

She had risked her life and used her car to stop Leopold’s, for his sake.

know that if Leopold’s car hadn’t stopped, her car would’ve been sent flying,

truly had no regard for her

was all because

was like a tempest, his aura icier than

remembered his warning from the morning, advising her not to fantasize about being with Leopold, and to stay away from

words now, she

quickly said, “It was two lives at stake, even if it was a stranger, I

finish, her lips were

open her mouth. His hand traced her back, and his touch

rough with calluses, moved against her soft skin

heat, tickling and numbing,

for breath, she quickly said, “I have a concussion. The doctor said no strenuous activities.” Lysander’s eyes were deep and dark, his voice low and angry,

room, the door

in Thalassa’s heart, making

3 FI

was ragged, her heart

had stripped her of her freedom for a

was anxious, unsure of what awaited her next.