The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 476

His kiss, laced with the intoxicating scent of masculinity, danced across the delicate curve of her neck.

Thalassa shivered involuntarily.

Her nerves were tingling.

Without giving much thought, she hugged his head, her voice a soft whisper, “Mr. Sinclair, I’ve spilled coffee on myself. I wouldn’t want to stain your clothes.”

Lysander continued to nuzzle her skin, his voice husky and seductive, “Let me help you clean up.”

Thalassa’s head buzzed. She was trying to tell him she was dirty and hoping he would keep his distance.

But he seemed to be on a different wavelength.

No sooner had he spoken, Thalassa was swept off her feet, carried effortlessly towards the bathroom.

Thalassa wrapped her arms around his neck as a natural movement. As they approached the bathroom, her panic surged. “Mr. Sinclair, I can walk,” she said.

“We’ll clean up together,” he replied, his voice rough and firm.

door was kicked open by

rental did not boast the grandeur of Royal Estates. The

with the two of them, and Lysander’s towering and muscular build, the

air was thick with his intimidating presence and intense masculine

hard to breathe, and in that moment,

shed his

shower head was turned on. Warm water was cascading down from

could react, she

perfect figure was

hitched a

balance, she wrapped her arms around his neck; her blood tingled even

your pendant. Aren’t you going to punish me?” Thalassa tried to suppress the unsettling feeling in her body.

panic.

he would be disgusted and lose interest.

paused kissing her neck; his

and chilling, “Therefore, you have to pay the price.

her head. The steam in the room blurred her vision,

Around 10 PM.

bed, not wanting to move.