Chapter 475

The phone line crackled to life as she held her breath, “Hello?”

“Where are you?” Lysander’s voice was icy, low and commanding.

Thalassa glanced nervously at Leopold. She was holding her breath as she carefully replied, “At home.”

“I’m on my way.” Lysander’s rich baritone voice declared.

Before she could respond, he had ended the call.

Thalassa’s heart pounded with anxiety. A taxi happened to pass by, and she hastily flagged it down. Without an extra word with Leopold, she instructed the driver to

move.

She had to beat Lysander to her home, and to wear the necklace before he arrived:

Otherwise, Lysander would know she had lied.

Leopold watched the taxi retreat into the distance; his fists clenched and his eyes were filled with sorrow and longing.

He knew it was Lysander who had called her.

the fact that she was being with him.

she care so much about Lysander’s

what do I do to be with you? He thought.

worry and impatience. Finally, the taxi

from the vehicle and

sighed with relief, fumbled for her keys, and unlocked it.

a chilling, oppressive

heart stop

not a single light was

fear to get the best of her. Lysander didn’t have her keys, so how could he

and flicked on the light

the room, and a dark, imposing figure on the couch immediately

on seeing

turned his head, his hawk-like eyes fixing

the danger bore in

heaviness pressing on her

platinum necklace with her hands; the pendant was

even faster on seeing

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