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.”

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

booking the Presidential

her waist, dominant

to go back.”

to the top floor, where the Presidential suite was located. The door was already open, and Lysander led her inside, pressing her up against the door as it closed

mahogany door while Lysander’s muscular body enveloped her.

He whispered into her ear, his hot breath tickling her sensitive skin.

Thalassa shivered involuntarily.

back against the cold door created a stark contrast with Lysander’s warm body pressing against her, creating a sensation of both cold and

Thalassa, making her breath hitch

behind her ear, his breath fanning across her

he nibbled on her skin, making her

to push

strong grip before she could even touch

too strong, leaving her no room for resistance.

and the other around her waist, he had

moving from her neck to her jaw, then finally

her passionately, leading her towards the bed.

the plush bed covered in down