Chapter 130

Thalassa was like a wounded kitten. Her face was buried in his chest, tears streaming down ceaselessly. Her tears soaked Lysander’s shirt, hot, like boiling water, scorching his heart.

Lysander’s hand clenched her arm tightly, and finally, he embraced her, letting her cry her heart out.

Time trickled away.

After crying for a while, Thalassa’s emotions gradually calmed down, and her strength gradually recovered. Realizing she was in Lysander’s arms, she immediately straightened up and left his embrace. Her eyes were red as she said, “Sorry, I got your shirt wet, I’lI wash it for you.”

Her voice was hoarse from crying.

Lysander’s heart ached. Despite everything, she was still worried about dirtying his shirt. How low did she think of herself?

untied the rope on her hands, and asked,

But he thought of the fragrance on Thalassa, and how her skin felt so similar to the woman who saved him five years ago. That sweetness, such softness, would be enjoyed

was filled with unease and

And found that things were not as he thought Thalassa did not come willingly. She was

hair’s breadth away from

his question, and thinking about what just happened, Thalassa was filled with fear and dread,

said, “I was going to take a cab home, but I didn’t expect the driver to be John. I realized something was wrong on the way, and asked him to stop, but he didn’t, and drove straight to this parking lot, tied me up, said I was the reason he and

flooded, her throat was hoarse, and her

Come take

police came and took

Lysander drove Thalassa home.

The suit carried a faint

reddened eyes, saying nothing, while Lysander focused on driving. The atmosphere in the car was

long, they arrived at where Thalassa

dropped her off at the stairs. Thalassa got out of the

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