"What?" Susan gasped in shock. She had thought with Lysander showing up, squeezing some cash out of the situation would be smoother since Lysander was loaded compared to Callum. But Lysander's demand for her to just off Thalassa took her by surprise.

This was a curveball she hadn't seen coming.

Thalassa felt her heart sink, disbelief washing over her as she stared at Lysander. What had he just said?

Was she just someone discarded?

Callum, anxious and displeased, confronted Lysander, "Mr. Sinclair, what are you rambling about? In crucial times like this, saving life matters the most. Don't provoke Susan."

"Oh, worried about your sweetheart biting the dust? If you're so fond of her, why not take her place?" Lysander shot Callum a look, his demeanor unbothered.

"You..." Callum was livid, ready to retort but realized it was futile. Any word from him would only put Thalassa in greater danger. Clenching his jaw in frustration, he remained silent.

Callum's silence was an admission of his relationship with

face turned even colder, his presence chilling to the bone. With a deep, penetrating gaze, he turned to Susan, "Just do it, kill her now. No dilly-dallying! The murder you commit will be a

psychology! Thalassa used to be your woman, so can you really bear to see her dead?" Susan snapped

it, she 'used to be.' My fiancée now

felt a mix of emotions - nervousness, panic, yet

NOW PLAY YOUR

FAVOURITE GAMES ON

forward, her voice slightly shaky, "Yes, yes! With Thalassa gone, I won't have to worry about Lysander rekindling old flames. Lysander and I can marry and live happily ever after!" Thalassa listened to Lysander and Rosalind's

at her throat moments ago was now vanished. She

getting married. Rosalind was unsettled by his past with her, so he'd rather have her dead. He was as

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