Chapter 977

How many lies had she spun in his presence?

She could have laid out the whole story of her kidnapping today, detail by detail, but instead, she dodged and weaved, piling lie upon lie. Such careful deceit-who was she shielding?

Besides Callum, who else mattered so much to her that she would weave such webs of lies to protect them?

Lysander’s icy, haughty words struck her like a curse, hammering against Thalassa’s eardrums, buzzing in her head, her heart skipping a

beat.

Tears suddenly welled up, silently spilling from the corners of her eyes.

She clenched her teeth tightly, stubbornly refusing to let out even a whimper.

All she wanted was to protect her mother. Fear of losing her mom meant she couldn’t risk even the slightest gamble.

And yet, Lysander subjected her to such suspicion, such punishment.

like a draught of

and crying, Lysander felt a

looked after their intimate encounters-always with that same aggrieved

eyes deepened, he breathed heavily, staring at Thalassa for a few seconds before

wintry chill

of injustice could no longer be contained; her tears

crying, his spine stiffening, his fists clenching. He

Thalassa cried until her feelings of oppression and pain had somewhat eased.

she gradually stop

the couch, her

the pain, she picked up her clothes from the floor and put them

were gone; it was impossible to fasten.

office and used it

up as best as she could, she leaned on the desk

the entrance of Sinclair Group, she

opulent allure

skipped a beat at the sight of the car, and

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