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 to look at apartments

could sneak off to see

embracing. Connecting the dots, Lysander felt the anger within

death had affected Thalassa, and

just Callum, merely 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 a

was deep and heated, almost angry as it spilled over Thalassa’s lips. His overpowering presence caused

muddled consciousness snapped to

her words at the hotel, nor did he believe that Elliott was the one who had kidnapped

had taken her to the hotel and suspected what might

to reveal Bruce, to see him suffer a fate worse than death for what he had done.

the video in Bruce’s possession getting

and concealing her guilt, her voice trembled, “Nothing happened. Elliott was about to do

was Elliott

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