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.

line as he squared off

sharp and cold as steel, a storm of anger swirling in his eyes.

of remorse, don’t you, Mr. Gordon?”

a calm exterior. He chuckled lightly, “Ms. Everhart mentioned she fancied a trip. What’s the harm in a little

his reach was limited to domestic

that Lysander’s influence

to whisk Thalassa away was flawless and that their escape route

pinpointed their location with no

tow?” Lysander raised

a beat. Her hands

perked up at Lysander’s voice. Her bright eyes turned towards the sound, and there stood her

lit up. She abandoned the ice-cream and toddled at full

rubbing her cheek. affectionately against his trousers, not caring for the creamy smudges and traces of her runny nose she left