The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 1273

“Otherwise, I can’t promise I won’t do something drastic,” Lysander’s voice, husky and low, teased the delicate skin behind Thalassa’s ear

Paralyzed by his proximity, Thalassa froze. “I’m carrying your child, for heaven’s sake. Don’t mess around.”

“I’m aware.” His voice was a dark whisper, his nose lightly grazing the tender skin of her earlobe, inhaling the subtle scent of her.

“Just sleep,” he murmured, his voice so laden with emotion it seemed to drip with intensity.

The warm breath from his lips tickled the sensitive skin behind her ear, sending a shiver down her spine.

She instinctively tried to shrink away, but as she did, her cheek brushed against his firm, resilient skin, igniting an itch in her heart she struggled to ignore.

Thalassa knew he was hurting because of a fire he had stoked himself.

She shrugged her shoulders, attempting to shake off the arm that held her close.

took on an icy edge, “If you

tingle shot through Thalassa’s scalp, and she ceased all movement, too

came the command from Lysander.

he mean to sleep while

just to hold her

still angry, suspicious she was out to harm him?

fully

sleeping in his embrace would be impossible, yet before she

the woman in his arms relax completely, her breathing even

stood to switch off the bedside lamp, then lay down beside

her soft body close, Lysander relaxed, his lips resting in her hair, kissing softly. The tension that had built up over several days

he too fell

had gone to the studio that day to pick her

studio than a prop was hurled towards his