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.

“If you move again, I’ll really do something.”

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

the command from

to sleep while holding

miles just to hold her as they

out to harm him? Was that anger now

been able to fully understand Lysander, nor

would be impossible, yet before she knew it, she

woman in his arms relax completely, her breathing even and defenses lowered, Lysander knew Thalassa was

lamp, then lay down beside her, pulling her back into his

hair, kissing softly. The tension

too

her up because the kids

he stepped inside the studio than a prop was hurled towards