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.

from the wardrobe, intending to change into

a grip tightened around the back of her neck.

Thalassa shrieked in pain:

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

He held her cheeks, pressing them together to pout her lips; her red lips looked as juicy

who wouldn’t let go of me! If I hadn’t bitten

go, but her words fell on

that she bit

he didn’t seem to

seemed to have

a wild

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

changed into her

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

“Eat first.”

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

bodyguard blocked her way, forcing her

eating?” she asked, standing