The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 1068

Though Thalassa felt a pang of disappointment at Lysander’s questioning, she would never joke about something as serious as their child.

Beyond her intimacy with Lysander, she hadn’t so much as held hands with another man. And yet, he had the gall to doubt the paternity of her child!

His gaze met hers. Her eyes were defiant in their desolation. The corners of his thin lips curled into a mocking sneer. “Really? Shall I list all the lies you’ve told me one by one? Perhaps I should write them down and compile a book for you to pore over.”

His large hand grasped her chin, lifting her face to meet his brooding, handsome features. They were mere inches apart, his breath, heavy with anger, fanned across her face, stealing her breath and causing her eyelashes to tremble.

Thalassa’s heart constricted as she looked into his eyes and asserted firmly, “I didn’t lie to you. The child is yours!”

She knew she had told him many lies, but each one was born from desperation. She wanted to protect those dear to her, unwilling to lose the people who mattered most. She had no choice but to keep certain truths from Lysander.

The secrets she kept from him were harmless, causing him no injury, no loss. It was all to shield her mother.

As Lysander’s gaze bore into her, unwavering and intense, his silence was oppressive, and his presence was suffocating.

that unwavering

had he believed in her words, only to be deceived again and again, eroding his

to hide that

closer, his lips almost devilishly near hers, each word he uttered struck her like ice, threatening to freeze her

as she began to confess the reasons for her secrecy.

touch seized her chin, and an intimidating aura smashed her heart. She feared, almost intending to spill out the truth

words halted on

worked so hard to keep her mother’s humiliation secret, going through all difficulties to

had suffered would be no different from broadcasting that

She couldn’t speak!

were hard, his voice a low growl of

truth she intended to reveal. Under Lysander’s icy gaze, she stammered, “I… I got the pills mixed up. I

fool?” His grip on her chin tightened. His voice came out through