The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 434

“Looked like you still didn’t learn your lessons, huh?” Lysander’s icy gaze was as chilling as a winter storm, his handsome face a mask of frosty indifference.

His cold breath fanned across her face, making Thalassa shudder involuntarily.

She recalled his threatening words, his promise that if she dared to run, he would make her life a living hell.

A ripple of fear passed through her as she stammered, “Mr. Sinclair, I was wrong.”

“Too late,” Lysander’s icy words fell upon her liked the first snowflakes of winter. He released her chin, wrapped his arm around her slender waist, and strode out of

the restroom.

He pulled out his phone and dialed a number, “Presidential suite, please.”

With that, he slipped his phone back into the pocket of his suit.

Fear blossomed in Thalassa, making her legs wobble.

She pleaded hastily, “Mr. Sinclair, it’s late. I need to get back.”

who was sleeping in a separate room. The children were

what booking the Presidential

grip around her waist,

to go

took them straight to the top floor, where the Presidential suite was located. The door was already open, and Lysander led

mahogany door while

of your actions,” He whispered into her

Thalassa shivered involuntarily.

contrast with Lysander’s warm body pressing against her, creating a

making her breath hitch and

behind her ear,

both cold and warm as he nibbled on her skin, making her shiver with delight and

to push him away.

in his strong grip

leaving her no

hand holding hers and the other around her waist, he

moving from her neck to her jaw,

her passionately, leading her towards the

down on the plush bed covered in