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.

the wardrobe, intending to change into it in the dressing room.

tightened around the back of

shrieked in

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

me? You surely got some nerve! You want to lose that mouth of yours?” He held her cheeks, pressing them together to pout her lips; her red lips looked as juicy as

She was panting heavily, “It was you who wouldn’t let go of me! If I hadn’t

pleading him to let her go, but her

in so much pain that she

he didn’t seem to feel any

seemed to have

like a wild cat always nibbling him.

let it happen again,” he said before

quickly changed into

saw Lysander enjoying his meal. “Can I go

“Eat first.”

genuinely in a hurry. She didn’t wait for his response

her way, forcing her to

finish eating?” she asked, standing next to Lysander with a