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.

like it,” the man chuckled, a perverse thrill twisting his features.

Thalassa felt a mix

sound escaped her throat as she leaned back desperately.

Bang!

The man, with his slimy, plump lips, was left hanging in the air. He had been so

woman he had in grasp to

promised a hefty reward if he could break her to the point of taking her own life. The prospect of pleasure and profit was too enticing to let slip

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

I’m coming,” he said, crawling towards her like a

chair rendered her helpless. The chair’s frame dug painfully into her skin,