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.

senses, Thalassa quickly grabbed a long dress from the wardrobe, intending to change

the back of her

Thalassa shrieked in pain:

next moment, she found herself yanked towards him, facing his dark, brooding fury.

her cheeks,

“It was you who wouldn’t let go of me! If I hadn’t bitten you

him to let her go,

pain that

seem to feel

seemed to have pleased him.

wild cat always nibbling him.

her. “Don’t let it happen again,”

quickly changed into her

enjoying his meal. “Can I go now?”

“Eat first.”

hungry.” She was genuinely in a hurry. She didn’t wait for

her way, forcing her to return.

go after I finish eating?” she asked, standing next to Lysander with

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