Chapter 892

Startled, Thalassa quickly steadied herself and told him, “No need, I can manage.”

She hastily headed towards the bathroom, fearful that if she delayed, Lysander would come to carry her.

She was already utterly exhausted and truly drained.

If Lysander were to carry her to the bathroom, she knew what would ensue.

Not even bothering to dress, she endured the tenderness in her lower back and hurriedly made her way to the bathroom. Once the door was locked behind her, her tense nerves began to ease slightly.

Looking at herself, she couldn’t help but admire her own nerve for being able to walk to the bathroom in front of Lysander without a stitch of clothing on.

Their relationship had an intimacy that mirrored that of a typical married couple, with nothing hidden between them.

But to use the word ‘couple’ to describe her and Lysander was a mockery in itself.

Thalassa smirked at her own sarcasm, turned on the shower, and stood under the warm water to wash her body.

time to take a long shower. When she emerged, the

diligently. He would never neglect his work even if he had failed all the

To forsake all kin for the organization’s interests and his business, his aloofness could

bed and straightened the messy duvet.

Lysander’s passion from the

the night before, Thalassa’s

duvet cover, took them to the washing

picked out

the living room was unusually

politely said, “Ms. Everhart,

was

three in the afternoon,” Fitch informed

‘shocked’ wasn’t enough

woke up, and the curtains upstairs had been drawn

still morning, but it was already half-past

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