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 the

assume the worst whenever

never truly trusted

escape from me over and over, even running off to Weston Country

flee him at all

was reasonable for him to suspect that she might even kill him to

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

shimmering surface of the

felt a tumult of emotions crashing within

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struggle, she decided to reveal the thoughts that had been gnawing

she thought,

death, even if he was your own kin. What am I

by his side, he was never going to marry her. She was doomed