Chapter 1290

The oppressive aura in the room was palpable, making Thalassa’s heart skip a beat. She shook her head resolutely, “No, it’s not that.”

Before Lysander could make a move, Thalassa subtly shifted closer to him, her hip just grazing his side. The brief contact was like a spark between two live wires, sending a jolt of electricity through them both.

Lysander’s arm casually draped over her waist, his hand firmly but gently encircling the slender curve of her midsection. Even with his light touch, the raw strength in his grasp was undeniable, and Thalassa couldn’t help but feel a twinge of nervousness.

She thought he would make a bold move right there on the train, in full view of the other passengers. But instead, his hand just began a gentle, circular motion over her belly, as if he were soothing a child within.

inside her. She had mistaken his intent,

the steady, powerful beat of his heart through the

gaze, a rare departure from his usual icy demeanor. It was

her with

could see the intimate interactions unfolding between Thalassa and Lysander. The way he held her the gentle light in his eyes, made him look like a man enraptured by

that Lysander was actually harboring feelings Thalassa?

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