The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 1265

In the deepest recesses of her heart, Thalassa knew she was regarded as nothing but despicable.

With this thought heavy on her mind, she pried Lysander’s hands from her waist and stepped back, her clear eyes shifting from his face to the distance as she remarked, “I was so furious that I couldn’t see straight.”

“Furious? What right do you have to be furious?” Lysander’s piercing gaze locked onto her, his presence icy and formidable as he scrutinized her.

If anyone had a right to be angry, it was him.

Yet there she was, acting as if she had the bigger temper!

The day Lysander refused to listen to her, convinced she had purposely hurled the prop at him with lethal intent, Thalassa felt suffocated by frustration.

She had been bottling up her feelings, searching for an outlet. Now faced with Lysander’s interrogation, she didn’t want to hold back any longer. Turning to meet his eyes, she voiced the pain in her heart, “I never imagined that, even Susan is more credible than me in your eyes! Lysander, what am I to you? A ruthless schemer capable of anything? Or a fickle lover always chasing new thrills?”

If Lysander had even a shred of trust in her, he would never believe she wanted to kill him.

And he certainly wouldn’t suspect her of having secret rendezvous with other men!

thing. he had already painted her as such a person in

would always assume the worst whenever anything happened.

never truly

voice resonating as he said, “You’ve tried to escape from me

desperate to flee him at all

him to suspect that she might even

wanted to escape, don’t you know?” Thalassa

His eyes, reflecting the shimmering surface of the

tumult of emotions crashing within

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the thoughts that had

I don’t say it, I’ll suffocate,” she thought, then she said, “I can’t

he was your own kin. What am I then? What are

he was never going to marry her. She was doomed to