The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

The moment he saw her furrow her brow, his previously stormy demeanor dimmed, and he let go of her hand, averted his gaze, and said in a gloomy voice, "You should go." Thalassa's eyes shook fiercely. What did he say? He was asking her to leave?

"Lysander, I..."

"Go! Don't make me say it a third time!" Lysander, holding back his anger, spoke in a low, tense voice.

That brief furrow of her brow had said it all.

After all, how could she accept a man who was now partially paralyzed?

Panic seized Thalassa. Why was Lysander suddenly asking her to leave?

She moved closer, embracing him, her cheek pressed against his chest, and she distinctly felt Lysander's body stiffen for a moment.

Thalassa said urgently, "I won't go. Even when you were in a coma, I never despised you, so how could I despise you now for not being able to stand on your legs? I've said it, I like you, I love you, and I won't leave you..."

Thalassa spoke both urgently and passionately.

to

said, I will never

go of Leopold?" Lysander suddenly asked, his eyes piercing into hers, not missing

eyes flickered with curiosity at Lysander. "Why would you

up Leopold all of

anyone?" Lysander's index finger tilted her chin up a bit

was startled, suddenly realizing Lysander had overheard her conversation with

commission

his feelings. To

up, she had told him that no one could take Leopold's

the door, but when she looked back,

who had come and, after

"That was just a reason to reject Callum. You took

it really just to reject him?" Lysander's eyes fixed on her,