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 to

lips were seized in a fierce kiss. He ravaged her mouth, leaving no corner untouched.

with such intensity that it seemed he wanted

domineering gesture carried both punishment and

her brain starved

eyes widened in panic, and as she instinctively inhaled deeply, she was filled with Lysander’s robust masculine scent and the overpowering sweetness

A cough wracked her throat, but the

pass out from discomfort, Lysander released her lips, his handsome face coming close to her ear, his

Thalassa’s chest rose and fell rapidly. Hearing his words, she shook her head.

Lysander’s kiss, the choking sensation-it was a brief moment she would never forget.

want to drown in the lake?” Lysander straightened up, his finger once again

shook her head. “No.”

had taken them seriously,

domineering and too forceful with

her eyes, Lysander’s