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.

long dress from the wardrobe, intending to change into it in the

a grip tightened around the back of

Thalassa shrieked in

she found herself yanked towards him,

He held her cheeks, pressing them together

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

let her go, but her words

much pain that

to

however, seemed to have pleased him.

wild

lingered on her. “Don’t let it happen again,” he

quickly changed into her clothes.

downstairs again, she saw Lysander enjoying his meal. “Can I

“Eat first.”

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

bodyguard blocked her way,

I finish eating?” she asked,