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.”

The children were asleep, too, and would panic if they woke up and couldn’t find

knew what booking the Presidential suite meant.

her

to

The door was already open, and Lysander led

against the mahogany door while Lysander’s muscular body

He whispered into her

Thalassa shivered involuntarily.

contrast with Lysander’s warm body

Thalassa, making her breath hitch and her heart

skin behind her ear, his breath

nibbled on her

tried to push him

her hands were caught in his strong grip before

was too strong, leaving her no

other around her waist, he had her

from her neck

leading her towards the

down on the plush bed covered in down comforters.