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 woke up and couldn’t find

knew what booking the Presidential suite meant.

her waist, dominant and assertive.

to

floor, where the Presidential suite was located. The door was already open, and Lysander

back was cold against the mahogany door while

actions,” He whispered into

Thalassa shivered involuntarily.

the cold door created a stark contrast with Lysander’s warm body pressing against her, creating

stimulated Thalassa, making her breath hitch and her heart pound.

skin behind her ear,

warm as he nibbled on her skin, making her shiver with delight

tried to

his strong grip

too strong, leaving her no room for

holding hers and the other around

from her neck to her jaw, then finally

her passionately, leading her towards the bed.

plush bed covered in down comforters.