Chapter 976

Under Lysander’s forceful kiss, Thalassa’s mind started to fog, her world spinning as her body grew weak and her oxygen supply dwindled.

Just when she felt like she could no longer breathe, Lysander released her. His hand cradled the back of her head, fingers weaving through her hair, imprisoning her as his forehead rested against hers. His heavy, masculine breath fanned between them.

Her chest heaved, body limp, breathing shallow. His strong, potent presence made her heart pound relentlessly.

His voice, husky and tinged with heat, demanded, “I’ll give you one more chance. What happened in that hotel room?”

The mugger hadn’t managed to do anything because she had fought back fiercely. But what about after Callum arrived?

He had seen Callum kiss her forehead before, and this time, he found Callum holding her so tenderly.

It was clear to him that Thalassa had been willing.

In a situation where both parties are willing, what else was he expected to think happened?

about going

could sneak off

a hotel room, embracing. Connecting the dots,

was aware of how deeply Leopold’s death had affected Thalassa, and he knew the

a friend of Leopold’s, she

all because of Leopold’s influence? Was she seeking to fill the void left by not being with Leopold through his

he, a living, breathing man, really losing to

over Thalassa’s lips. His overpowering presence caused her to tremble, her

muddled consciousness snapped

Lysander had never believed her words at the hotel, nor did he believe

to the hotel and suspected what might have

suffer a fate worse than

video in Bruce’s possession

loathing and concealing her guilt, her voice trembled, “Nothing happened. Elliott was about to do something when Callum came in and saved me.

her story that it was

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