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 move again, I’ll

through Thalassa’s scalp, and she ceased all movement, too afraid to

came the command from Lysander.

mean to sleep while holding her?

had traveled miles just to hold her as they

to harm him? Was that anger now

fully understand Lysander,

be impossible, yet before she

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

gently disengaged his arm, stood to switch off the bedside lamp, then lay down beside her, pulling her

kissing softly. The tension that had built up

too

had gone to the studio that day to pick her up because the kids were

stepped inside the studio than a