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.

set in a stern line as he squared off against Lysander. “Mr. Sinclair, what brought you to my humble abode so early

and cold as steel, a storm of

without a trace of remorse, don’t you, Mr. Gordon?” Lysander’s voice

managed a calm exterior. He chuckled lightly, “Ms.

thought his reach was limited

he expect that Lysander’s

away was flawless and that their escape route

location with

family in tow?” Lysander raised

Her hands clenched at her sides, tension coursing through her.

ice cream, little Elowen perked up at Lysander’s voice. Her bright eyes turned towards the sound, and there stood her strikingly handsome father.

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

she wrapped her small arms around his legs, rubbing her cheek. affectionately against his trousers, not caring for the creamy smudges and