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.

he squared off against Lysander. “Mr. Sinclair, what brought you to my humble abode so early in the day?”

steel, a storm

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

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

Lysander and thought his reach was limited to domestic

that Lysander’s influence

away was flawless

hours, Lysander had found them and pinpointed their location with no opportunity

the whole family in tow?” Lysander raised an eyebrow, his predatory gaze shifting

skipped a beat. Her

her ice cream, little Elowen perked up at Lysander’s voice. Her bright eyes turned towards

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

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