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.

been greeted by nothing more than

Lysander’s handsome face hardened, his aura chilling the air around

had no intention of being here so late, believe me. It was a spooky pitch-black place without a single streetlight. I was there because Debby was on was trying to shake her off and somehow ended up driving here. That woman’s l mind. She tied me to Leopold’s headstone and wanted

join him?” Lysander asked, his voice cold as

his abrupt detachment, Thalassa froze.

kind of question was

think she wanted to die?

Why else would I be screaming for help?” Thalassa

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

to ‘join’ Leopold was basically

sent shivers down Thalassa’s

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

will pay for what she’s done!” Lysander’s

she asked cautiously, “What are you planning to do?”

law. Thalassa was no saint, and she knew Debby

Thalassa didn’t want Debby’s

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