The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 688

Thalassa’s breath hitched as she locked eyes with Lysander’s jet-black orbs. Her heart was pounding like a drum, both uncontrollable and raging

Swallowing a gulp of cool water, she braced herself for the whirlwind she knew he was capable of becoming.

As Lysander stared back at her, her lips were made even more crimson from his kisses; the rapid rise and fall of her chest signaled her nervousness.

Lysander’s eyes went gloomy. A soft glow seemed to pass through his deep gaze.

Thalassa caught the subtle change in his eyes and misinterpreted it as a sign of affection. Her lashes fluttered down, ready to close her eyes.

Suddenly, the pressure on her body vanished, along with the nearness of his masculine presence.

Lifting her gaze, she found Lysander straightening up and releasing her jaw. His tone was impassive, “You’re to rest at home for at least a month. No work.”

With that, he shut the passenger door and settled himself in the driver’s seat.

month’s rest at home? Was that

this a punishment or a

picked up speed, winding down the mountain road and getting onto the

feel weak after the moment of extreme

grew heavy

Royal Estates. Lysander exited and unbuckled Thalassa’s seat belt. He scooped her up in his arms,

her head into Lysander’s chest, found a

like a kitten’s, rubbed against Lysander’s chest, causing his heartbeat

carried

playing hide and seek with Fitch. Elowen was the first to notice Thalassa. She ran over excitedly, “Mommy

don’t wake her,” Lysander warned Elowen and gestured her to be

her mother sleep soundly in her father’s arms, she obediently nodded; her big, bright eyes

mother had returned. With their short little legs, they excitedly rushed

about to call out when Elowen’s chubby little hand

Daddy really loves Mommy; if we wake her,