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.”

separate room. The children were asleep, too, and would

the Presidential

her waist, dominant and assertive.

to

The door was already open, and Lysander led her inside, pressing her up against the door as it closed behind them.

mahogany door while Lysander’s muscular body enveloped her.

whispered into her ear, his hot

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 heat.

making her breath hitch and

behind her ear, his breath

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

to push him away.

in his strong grip before she

was too strong, leaving her no

and the other around

neck to her jaw, then finally to her lips.

her passionately, leading her

down on the plush