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.”

a separate room. The children were asleep, too,

booking the Presidential

her waist, dominant and assertive.

need to go

located. The door was already open, and Lysander led her

door while Lysander’s muscular

face the consequences of your actions,” He whispered into her ear, his hot breath

Thalassa shivered involuntarily.

Lysander’s warm body pressing against her, creating a sensation of

contrast stimulated Thalassa, making her breath

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

on her skin, making

Thalassa tried to push

grip before she could even touch his chest.

too strong, leaving her

other around her waist, he

neck to her jaw, then finally

passionately, leading

the plush bed