Chapter 415

Thalassa paused, tension coursing through her frame as she maneuvered around the sofa, heading towards the secluded corner of the room.

As she passed by Lysander, her wrist was abruptly seized.

His palm, calloused from years of labor, was strong and warm.

As he held onto Thalassa, her heart gave an involuntary flutter, and she glanced back at him.

His eyes met hers briefly before he pulled her to sit next to him, his arm casually draped around her waist.

The gesture was undeniably intimate.

Thalassa’s heart hammered in her chest as she attempted to pull away, but Lysander’s grip was unyielding.

Seemingly sensing her reluctance, Lysander tightened his hold on her slender waist, ensuring she remained seated beside him.

“Grandpa, do you need anything?” Lysander pre-empted, addressing Zephyr.

was a familiar gesture, one that hinted at

Lysander was flaunting this deliberately.

“Regarding Charlotte.”

don’t want to discuss the arranged marriage” Lysander cut him off.

over his hand on Thalassa’s waist, “Fitch said you didn’t return to the villa last night.” “Grandpa, you seem to have a lot of free time lately. I’ve asked David to book tickets for

was a deflection, each word a rejection.

agree to the arranged marriage,

night was none of

thirty, a grown man who

grandparents’ concern, but he was no longer a

understanding Lysander’s

and was no longer willing

Zephyr felt a pang of

Thalassa a sharp glance before leaving the room.

she’d been stabbed in the heart, the pain sharp

heart felt as if it

was evident

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