The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 1070

Lysander’s breath was heavy, his eyes smoldered a deep crimson, and a vein throbbed at his temple. His jaw was clenched tight, and the hand gripping her chin was so tense that the veins on the back of his hand stood out.

This woman, even now, acted as if he couldn’t care less, still deceiving him!

Her aloofness and nonchalance, all fueled Lysander’s rage. He really should just strangle her! His grip tightened.

“Ouch, that hurts…” Thalassa winced, her features contorted with pain. She struggled to breathe as the pain was unbearable. A pained cry escaped her throat.

Lysander’s red eyes flickered. Her cry of pain seemed to tug at his nerves, fueling his fury to the point he wanted to kill her, yet his hand involuntarily loosened its grip.

“I will get to the bottom of the truth! You’d better stay put and behave yourself!” Lysander grounded out the icy words through clenched teeth, let go of her chin, and stormed out of the hospital room.

The oppressive coldness withdrew, and the sharp pain in her jaw eased as Thalassa’s tensed body slumped. Her hands propped her up on the bed. She bent over as she gasped for air, her rapid breathing turning into coughs.

The abdominal pain flared up again with each cough.

hand, trying to ease the pain by cradling her

doctor. But now, hearing her cough, he didn’t even look back as

his behavior. Initially, he had believed the child she carried was his, which explained his earlier concern. But now, suspecting that the child might be Callum’s, he couldn’t care less about the fate of the baby,

laughed bitterly, her eyes stinging with

her feelings,

was he

go would spare them both the constant

both if

pillows, Thalassa tried to calm her pained and ragged breaths.

self-mockery to a

threaten the baby, so no matter how aggrieved or miserable she felt, she had to console herself, regulate her mood, and find peace. Only then could she protect her

child was his, it was still hers, and she would love her child regardless.