Chapter 954

Thalassa couldn’t believe her ears. Was that even words coming out of Bruce’s mouth?

Seeing the horror etched across her face, Bruce couldn’t help but smirk with the satisfaction of the upper hand. He reached out toward Thalassa, who recoiled in terror, her body trapped against the back of a chair, wrists bound behind her.

No matter how she strained, she couldn’t move an inch, her body contorted uncomfortably like a cooked shrimp.

Bruce’s outstretched hand paused momentarily as he noticed her reaction. Then, with a deliberate slowness, his hand descended, not toward her, but to the rope tied around her ankles, and he began to untie the knots.

“What’s got you so scared, huh? Did I say something wrong?” Bruce mumbled, keeping his gaze on the stubborn knots as he worked to free her feet.

cell in Thalassa’s body trembled with fury. His proximity, his touch on the ropes that bound her-it all made her skin crawl with

you can say whatever you want. Can I really stop you?” Thalassa spat out the words with a venomous tone, struggling to contain the storm

as a constant reminder, a tap on the shoulder, regarding the

the last knot, and as he looked up at Thalassa, a dark, sinister glint

sight sent shivers down Thalassa’s spine, making her skin prickle uncomfortably.

don’t want to know what you meant,” Thalassa averted her gaze, determined not to look into his eyes. His gaze was unnerving, raising goosebumps

off that necklace when someone tipped off Lysander. He found me, had me beaten to a

in as he spoke, his breath inching closer

heart racing with

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