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.”

Evelyn, who was sleeping in a separate room. The children were asleep, too, and would panic

knew what booking the Presidential

grip around her waist,

to go back.”

Presidential suite was located. The door was already open, and Lysander led her inside, pressing her up

cold against the mahogany door while Lysander’s muscular body enveloped her.

you’ll face the consequences of your actions,” He whispered into her ear, his hot breath tickling her

Thalassa shivered involuntarily.

stark contrast with Lysander’s warm body pressing against her, creating a sensation of both cold and heat.

stimulated Thalassa, making her breath hitch and her

her ear, his

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

to push

were caught in his strong grip before

leaving her no

around her waist,

fierce, moving from her neck

leading her towards the bed.

down on the plush bed