Chapter 19

Just at the nick of time, Thalassa took the lead, cupping Lysander’s face with both hands, squashing her cheek against his, and blocking his vision with the side of her hand.

Then, the second, third, fourth kid all bolted out of the office!

They hustled past Thalassa and Lysander in the corridor. Lysander couldn’t see anything because of their intense embrace and Thalassa’s deliberate blocking The kids had no clue their mom was right in front of them. They dashed into the elevator, slammed the door shut, and were gone.

Faye came storming out. Seeing the smooching couple, she felt like she was hit by a bolt of lightning. Pain, shock, unbearable. The man kissing the woman was Lysander, the one she loved for ten years! She stood there, frozen, her eyes filled with anger and envy.

Thalassa was panicking, her heart was racing. His passionate and intense breath sprayed between her nostrils, full of possessiveness. His lips were hot, pulsating with her heartbeat.

her brain was kissed into a daze, feeling dizzy and weak. If it wasn’t for his arm supporting her, she would

its way into her clothes, stirring a current

realizing what they were doing. She pushed him away in a panic, stammering, “Lysander, what the hell are you doing?”

watery and her reddened lips were moistened with saliva,

voice hoarse, “Isn’t this what you want? Stop pretending. You were enjoying it, even held

kiss

since that stormy night five years ago, when a man took her virginity in an abandoned house, she had

blankets at home. She tried to overcome this fear, but

on the man

little guilty, Thalassa scratched her head, forcing a smile, “Mr. Sinclair, I’m sorry. I’m

you

looked down at her, her

corner of his mouth, his deep voice hiding his

five years ago. He

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