Chapter 943

Lysander’s handsome face was taut, his eyes fierce as he barked, “What the hell are you doing?!”

Startled by his abrupt growl, Thalassa gasped for air, her mouth wide open as she breathed in the fresh air desperately.

After several urgent breaths, the suffocating feeling eased slightly.

When Thalassa opened her eyes, she met Lysander’s icy gaze, staring at her intently. His sharp eyes seemed to carry a hint of worry amid their severity.

“I’m showering,” Thalassa responded, her breaths quick and uneven.

“Trying to suffocate yourself in the shower? Thalassa, are you trying to test my patience?” Lysander’s grip on her shoulder was too firm, betraying his tension.

“Ouch…” Thalassa winced as her shoulder blades felt like they were about to snap, her body stiffening.

Realizing he was hurting her, Lysander’s grasp softened slightly.

Fixing his gaze on her eyes, his expression remained stern and tense. “Why didn’t you find it uncomfortable earlier? If I catch you treating yourself like this again, I won’t let it slide!”

at her pale face, clenched his teeth, and stormed out

on the floor echoed in

weighed down by storm clouds. His eyes took on a tint of crimson, and his sharp eyebrows twitched ever so slightly. The hands hanging by his side tightened, the veins on the back of them bulging from

could force him to let her go by doing

not allow Thalassa to leave and seek her

Lysander exited the

on the sink, her breathing still

of fear rose within

she move? With her hair plastered wet over her face, she

and death, she had no reaction at

Lysander had come in

around, she saw the bathroom door lock broken, a hole through the door.

strength it must

and hurriedly finished showering and wrapped herself in

longer in the

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