"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.

an admission of his

"Just do it, kill her now. No dilly-dallying! The murder you commit will be a great chance for us to hand you

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

smirk played on Lysander's lips as he said in amusement, "You said it, she 'used to be.' My fiancée now is Rosalind, and Rosalind is quite bothered by my past with

emotions - nervousness,

NOW PLAY YOUR

FAVOURITE GAMES ON

ever after!" Thalassa listened to Lysander and Rosalind's duet wishing for her demise. Her heart felt like it was plunging into the abyss, struggling for air, the pain as

at her throat moments ago was now vanished. She

was as cold and ruthless as ever,

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