Chapter 547

He could feel the chilling frost through the line.

Realizing Lysander’s tone was fraught with anger, Alaric chuckled, “You heard me right. Your girl is at the bar, just made a pass at a young lad. She’s got him so angry that he’s ready to

take her to a motel.”

A motel?

Those words stung Lysander’s ears, piercing straight through his heart.

Fury simmered within his chest.

Lysander gritted his teeth, his voice icy, “Where?”

“Midnight Mirage.” Alaric said.

Once the call ended, Alaric turned his gaze toward her and was startled by the close proximity of Thalassa. She was almost pressing her face against his phone.

turned his gaze; if he jerked

Lysander’s girl so he dared not cross the line.

scared the daylights out of me.” Alaric stepped back, taking a

at him, nervous

she could think of to see Lysander, to talk to him about seeing their

response, Lysander had cut

her calls no matter what. He was as cold and

Alaric said about her. But she didn’t quite hear Lysander’s response. So she had no idea

jittery

from the dance floor caught his attention. Hertha’s

“Ah, pervert!”

voice strained Alaric’s nerves; as he turned his head towards the dance floor, Thalassa mirrored his actions.

at him

outburst attracted

visibly uncomfortable, mumbled, “Like I said, that was a mistake.

think I didn’t feel it?” Hertha pointed at him, her lips trembling

for someone to touch your butt? Also, you’re still holding

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