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.”

room. The children were asleep, too, and would panic if they woke up

knew what booking the Presidential

her waist,

to

took them straight to the top floor, where the 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

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

Thalassa shivered involuntarily.

warm

contrast stimulated Thalassa, making her breath hitch and her

kissed the sensitive skin behind her ear, his breath fanning across her skin.

and warm as he nibbled on her

Thalassa tried to push

hands were caught in his strong grip before she could even touch

strong, leaving her no room

hers and the other around her waist, he had her

turned fierce, moving from her neck to

kissed her passionately, leading her towards

laid her down on the plush bed covered in down