The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 1047

Thalassa froze as she saw him. Her body began to tremble uncontrollably, and her heart was racing like a runaway train. Her breaths was shallow and desperate.

Great terror enveloped her whole being.

Lysander strode into the foyer, his presence stirring the air like an unwanted spirit. The pressure seemed to plummet, the air growing dense and tight around them.

As Thalassa locked eyes with Lysander, who descended upon the room like some devil incarnate, she felt as if his icy eyes were vortexes, set to devour her very soul.

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Fear seeped into her bones, her heart erratic as a hailstorm in spring moments of calm shattered by sudden, chilling strikes.

Lysander was closing in, and Thalassa stood petrified. Her limbs forgot their very purpose. Panic clawed its way up from the pit of her stomach.

Suddenly, a shadow loomed before her, severing the intense gaze between her and Lysander.

in a stern line as he squared off against Lysander. “Mr.

steel, a storm of anger

of remorse, don’t you, Mr. Gordon?” Lysander’s voice was a chilling whisper,

and managed a calm exterior. He chuckled lightly, “Ms. Everhart mentioned she fancied a trip. What’s the

Lysander and thought his reach was limited to domestic soil where he had eyes everywhere.

that Lysander’s influence was formidable

away was flawless

and pinpointed their location with no opportunity left

willingly, the whole family in tow?” Lysander raised an eyebrow, his predatory gaze shifting past Callum to fix on

Her hands clenched at her

ice cream, little Elowen perked up at Lysander’s voice. Her bright

and toddled at full speed towards Lysander,

around his legs, rubbing her cheek. affectionately against his trousers, not caring for the creamy smudges and traces of her runny