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

around the back

shrieked in

next moment, she found herself yanked towards him, facing

her cheeks, pressing them together to pout her

let go of

to let her go, but her words fell on

in so much pain that she

seem to

seemed to

wild cat always nibbling

her. “Don’t let it happen again,” he said before leaving the

quickly changed

saw Lysander enjoying his meal. “Can I go now?”

“Eat first.”

She was genuinely in a hurry. She didn’t wait for his response before striding towards the exit.

her way,

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