The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 1268

Thalassa’s heart skipped a beat under Lysander’s piercing gaze, and she found herself instinctively stepping back.

“Did I say something wrong?”

Lysander’s towering frame advanced towards her, his chilling presence closing in. Thalassa retreated again, but her steps were no match for his rapid approach. He reached her, his hand snaking around her waist, pulling her forcefully against the hard plane of his abdomen. His cold eyes bore into hers. “Clean? Why is it clean?”

Blinking, Thalassa was momentarily confused by his question. “The sheets are fresh, no one’s slept in them. Aren’t they clean?”

“Touched by someone with purposes, can they still be clean?” His index finger tipped her chin up,

his frosty gaze locking with hers.

A shiver ran down Thalassa’s spine as she suddenly understood his insinuation. He was disgusted that Callum had been sitting on the bed.

But that bed was for her mother to sleep in, what did it have to do with him?

you, we just happened

could finish, her lips were seized in a fierce

lips with such intensity that it seemed he

carried both

found herself gasping for air, her brain starved of oxygen. She

and as she instinctively inhaled deeply, she was filled

A cough wracked her throat, but the sound was trapped as her mouth was still sealed by his.

lips, his handsome face coming close to her ear, his warm breath tickling her cheek as he spoke in a low,

fresh air, Thalassa’s chest rose and fell rapidly. Hearing his words, she shook her head. It was unbearable, terrifying.

sensation-it was a brief moment she would never forget.

in the lake?” Lysander straightened up, his finger

her head. “No.”

taken them seriously, punishing

was too domineering and too forceful with her.

kisses and the panic-stricken glimmer in her eyes,