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.”

sleeping in a separate room. The children were

knew what booking the Presidential

her waist, dominant and assertive.

need 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

door while Lysander’s

whispered into her ear, his hot breath

Thalassa shivered involuntarily.

the cold door created a stark contrast with Lysander’s warm

stimulated Thalassa, making her breath hitch and

kissed the sensitive skin behind her ear,

he nibbled on her skin,

Thalassa tried to push him

hands were caught in his strong grip before she could

too strong, leaving her no room for resistance.

around her waist, he had

neck to her jaw, then finally to her lips.

her passionately, leading her towards the bed.

plush bed covered