Chapter 969

The chill in the air was enough to freeze a soul in place.

Callum faced him squarely and said, “Do you have any idea what Thalassa just went through? She was kidnapped, nearly destroyed. If I hadn’t arrived in the nick of time, she’d be ruined by now!”

His expression darkened as he addressed Lysander.

Lysander’s gaze swept the room, catching sight of the discarded ropes and the tape that had been used to silence her.

Tightening his hold around Thalassa’s waist, he gritted his teeth and said to Callum, “Quite the coincidence, you being here. I’ll be looking into this, rest assured!”

With that, he turned, Thalassa in tow.

Coming back to her senses, Thalassa, though weak, tried to push away from Lysander’s firm grip around her waist.

“Let go of me. I can walk on my own.”

tightened slightly, and he gave her a piercing, icy look that

eagle-like gaze was sharp enough to cleave through

inside, unable to voice her pain or vent her frustrations.

“Lock down all the

the bodyguard replied, taking

men, demonstrating remarkable efficiency, promptly closed off all exits at the hotel. The hotel manager, visibly anxious,

brought forward, kneeling and shaking like a leaf before Lysander.

his deep and steady gaze falling on

the man babbled, his legs quivering, realizing

wave of nausea; he was one of Bruce’s cronies, a scoundrel who had caused untold

to be punished, or he would

a deep breath to suppress the disgust and anger swirling inside her,

her waist tense at

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