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.

voice took on an icy edge, “If you move again, I’ll really do

shot through Thalassa’s scalp, and she ceased all movement, too afraid to provoke him further.

the command

he mean to sleep

traveled miles just to hold

suspicious she was out to harm him?

been able to fully understand Lysander, nor

before she knew it, she had drifted into

in his arms relax completely, her breathing even and defenses lowered,

to switch off the bedside lamp,

hair, kissing softly. The tension that had

too

had gone to the studio that day to pick her up

inside the studio than a

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