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.

grabbed a long dress from the wardrobe, intending to change

the back of her

Thalassa shrieked in

she found herself yanked towards him, facing his dark, brooding

held her cheeks, pressing them together to pout her lips; her red

wouldn’t let go of me! If

to let her go, but her

was in so much pain that she bit down on his

didn’t seem to feel any

words, however, seemed to

like a wild cat always nibbling him.

happen

changed

saw Lysander enjoying his meal. “Can I go

“Eat first.”

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

her way, forcing her to return.

asked, standing next to Lysander with