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.

raspy voice took on an icy edge, “If you move again,

she ceased all movement, too afraid to

command

he mean to sleep while holding

miles just to hold

to harm

been able to fully understand

would be impossible, yet before she knew it,

completely, her breathing

the bedside lamp,

her hair, kissing softly. The tension that had built up

too fell

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

he stepped inside the studio than a prop was

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