The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 503

She had a sinking feeling that she wouldn’t want to visit this place again.

To her surprise, he had prepared an array of clothes just for her.

That simple thought sent a chill down Thalassa’s spine.

Suddenly, a glimpse of his neck caught her eye; her heart skipped a beat in fear.

He was clad in a slate-grey silk nightshirt, casually unbuttoned to reveal his slender neck and masculine collarbone.

A large, conspicuous hickey sat at the top of his collarbone, its redness and distinct tooth marks impossible to miss.

Thalassa froze. It was her handiwork.

Lysander’s eyes narrowed, holding a dangerous gaze as he watched her surprised and fearful expression.

The housemaid had also reacted oddly upon seeing it.

He turned and walked towards the bathroom where a mirror resided.

a long dress from the wardrobe, intending to change

a grip tightened around the

Thalassa shrieked

yanked towards him, facing his

You want to lose that mouth of yours?” He held her cheeks, pressing them together to pout her lips; her red lips looked as

panting heavily, “It was you who wouldn’t let go

go, but her words fell

in so much pain that she bit down on his neck.

he didn’t seem to

however, seemed to have

like a wild cat always nibbling him.

let it happen

changed into her

downstairs again, she saw Lysander enjoying his meal. “Can I go now?” she asked.

“Eat first.”

a hurry. She didn’t wait for

bodyguard blocked her way, forcing her to

I go after I finish eating?” she asked, standing