Chapter 63

The villagers pointed to a narrow country path ahead.

Following that path would lead to the village cemetery.

The path was so narrow that a car couldn’t make it through.

David turned back and asked Lysander with a questioning gaze, “Mr. Sinclair, the road’s too narrow and all muddy. It might be tricky to get the car through:

Without much thought, Lysander got out of the car.

The feel and scent of Thalassa the night before were so similar to those of that woman five years ago.

He deliberately slid his hand under her clothes, her skin smooth as satin, the soft touch stirring him up and reminding him of that night with that woman,

His blood was boiling, and his throat was tingling.

He kept Thalassa by his side to strengthen his willpower and resist being drawn to her

were lying naked in

in front of him, her chest view almost exposed,

was not a good

Celia’s grave that day to see what the woman he had been involved with looked like, to tell Celia and Thalassa apart, and to cool himself

him with her body He hadnt

she were no longer alive, he should

Lysander get out of the car, David hurriedly followed, accompanying him down the

and open, with occasional birds flying low over

fresh, and the scenery was

however, was a bit

rushed over after hearing the news, gawking

the villagers hadn’t been to the big city and were quite

car they’d

Rolls-Royce, they

car is so fancy, look at

Rolls-Royce, worth millions a pop.” A slightly

this wealthy young man coming to our village in such a fancy car?” The lady who had previously admired Isabella and

in awe and

what a car worth millions looked like, even in her wildest

be my son-in-law.” The lady looked at Lysander heading down the

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