The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 951

The man’s gaze hardened into a menacing glare as he spotted her waking up. He growled into the phone, “She’s up. Gotta go,” and abruptly ended the call, striding towards where Thalassa sat tied up.

Her eyes widened in terror, her body tensing like a deer caught in headlights, panic squeezing her heart. She was trapped, unable to do anything but stare defiantly, hoping her gaze would ward him off.

“I like that look in your eyes, feisty, like a wildcat,” the man sneered, thumbing away a trickle of drool at the corner of his mouth with a repulsive smirk as he closed in on Thalassa,

What did he want from her?

Thalassa’s heart shrank into itself as she tried to press further into the chair, wishing she could disappear. The man’s intentions were clear, and repulsion twisted her gut as his bulky, greasy face loomed closer, his eyes full of a vile hunger that made her skin crawl.

twisting his features. “Tonight, my

kiss, Thalassa felt a mix of horror and revulsion. Her skin prickled with cold sweat.

tried to scream, but only a muffled sound

Bang!

hanging in the air. He had been so close to planting that vile

to let the beautiful woman he had in grasp

he could break her to the point of taking her own life. The prospect of pleasure and

eyed Thalassa sprawled on the floor, his drool now pooling at

worry, beauty, I’m coming,” he said, crawling towards her like a predator closing in on its prey, his eyes gleaming with malice and disgust.

the ropes binding her to the chair rendered her helpless. The chair’s frame dug painfully into her