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.

handsome face set in a stern line as he squared off against Lysander. “Mr. Sinclair, what brought you

cold as steel, a storm of anger swirling

my woman and children without a trace of remorse, don’t you, Mr.

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

thought his reach was limited to domestic soil where

did he expect that Lysander’s influence was formidable even abroad.

his plan to whisk Thalassa away was flawless and that

location with no opportunity left

tow?” Lysander raised an eyebrow, his predatory gaze shifting past

beat. Her hands clenched

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

She abandoned the ice-cream and toddled at full speed towards Lysander,

rubbing her cheek. affectionately against his trousers, not caring for