The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 1182

The kiss was unlike any they had shared before.

Lysander’s lips moved against hers with a fierce intensity, a sense of urgency that betrayed long-buried emotions stirring to life.

Thalassa’s senses were engulfed by the heat of his kiss. Her breathing became erratic, matching his heavy pants, her heart racing like a kettle on the boil, threatening to spill

over,

Her head spun with dizzying delight, and she found herself responding to his kiss without

restraint.

Her subtle response did not go unnoticed. Lysander’s heart skipped a beat, sending ripples through his being. His passion intensified, his abdomen tightened, and he was on the brink of losing control.

In their embrace, Thalassa could feel the change in him. Her foggy mind registered alarm, sensing the impending risk. Her eyes fluttered open, and her hands, pressed against his chest, gently pushed him away.

shattered by her light touch. His eyes, previously shrouded in desire, now flickered

not enough? Could she not

resistance a

cooling from their fiery passion. As his lips briefly parted from hers, she took the opportunity to catch her breath and managed to gasp out, “This can’t happen. Think about

chill receding leaving only a smoky tenderness. He understood now; her reluctance was not a rejection but

her mouth, descending slowly to nibble at

I care for you?” His husky voice vibrated against her ear, sending shock waves through her, her

breath seemed to

heat through the fabric, scorching her heart. Their skin touched, and she could feel the steady beat of his heart, a throbbing echo that drove her own

breathing ragged, her

Elowen, their daughter, resembled

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that Lysander adored Elowen above all.

Thalassa had asked if he had fallen for her.