The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 422

Having finished, Thalassa began to rise, only to be abruptly stopped by Leopold, who grasped her hand fiercely.

His palm was slightly damp and feverishly warm.

Startled, Thalassa reflexively yanked her hand back, her voice a passionate outcry, “Leopold, I’ve made things clear. If you are under the impression that I saved you when I stopped the car that day, let me correct you now. It wasn’t about you. I did it because Isabella called for help. I would do the same for any stranger in danger, not just because it was you!”

Thalassa was desperate to make him understand. Her eyes, brimming with earnestness, bore into his.

She wanted him to let go.

Lysander had already made it clear.

Since that fateful night five years ago, things between them were no longer possible.

Leopold had been with Isabella, and she herself had lost her purity to Lysander.

From that moment on, she and Leopold were destined to be two parallel lines, never meant to intersect.

wished he could move

have a woman who would genuinely love him, marry the right woman, have

on their past,

firm and resolute, filled with frustration

might

words, Leopold felt a sharp pain in his heart.

own life to stop his car because she still cared for

he could overcome any obstacle,

his worst fear was that Thalassa truly had no feelings left

was his greatest torment.

it was him, was

the table, his pain evident. Under the hotel’s crystal chandelier, the diamonds around Thalassa’s neck shone brilliantly, stinging his

focused on her necklace, the pendant

furrowed, “Who gave

The diamonds surrounding the cloud-shaped