Chapter 1165

Curiosity got the better of Thalassa as she pondered how Lysander had pinpointed her location with such precision, especially given that she hadn’t even picked up the only phone when he called.

Gazing into her eyes with his deep-set ones, Lysander said, “Atticus tracked your cell’s location.”

It wasn’t just a single call he had made to her; it was over a dozen. Each call went through, but she hadn’t answered any.

This unusual occurrence tipped Lysander off that something was wrong.

He had Atticus trace Thalassa’s phone and send him the coordinates.

By the time he made that last call to her, he was already speeding toward the cemetery.

As his car neared its destination, the sight of flames was reaching for the sky above the gravesite. He was desperate so he floored the pedal to get there as fast as possible.

Thalassa understood and nodded. Her narrow escape from death owed as much to Lysander’s timely rescue as it did to her son’s intervention.

might have been

grave at this hour?” Lysander’s handsome face hardened, his aura chilling the air

It was a spooky pitch-black place without a single streetlight. I was there because Debby was on was trying to

Lysander

by his abrupt detachment, Thalassa

question was that?

think she wanted

Why else would I be screaming for help?” Thalassa

somewh understandable, driven to extremes by grief. But Lysander? He

to ‘join’ Leopold was basically asking if

question sent shivers down Thalassa’s spine.

to thaw Lysander’s icy demeanor a bit, but his chiseled face

done!” Lysander’s chilling words

she asked cautiously, “What are

to burn her alive was a clear violation of the law. Thalassa was no saint, and she

madness, Thalassa didn’t want

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