The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

Chapter 186

Thalassa strutted out of the Sinclair family mansion, head held high, spine straight as an arrow. She would be damned before she let herself look lesser than anyone else.

Zephyr watched her haughty retreat, fuming to the point of near explosion, his breath coming in heavy pants.

This woman was unbearably arrogant!

She was out of line and had the audacity to act so high and mighty!

She was beyond redemption!

With a deep and cold huff, Zephyr headed out to the mansion’s garden.

He was curious to see how this woman planned to escape. The Sinclair mansion was on top of a hill, and it was practically impossible for taxis to come up here. Without a ride, how was she planning to leave? Would she come crawling back, begging them to send a car to take her down the hill?

Thalassa stormed out of the Sinclair mansion, her heart aflame with anger.

an absolute

for Lysander, and to top

so instead of using such

so–called upbringing of the rich

her breathing becoming

Thalassa realized she was on top of a hill with a winding road leading downhill that seemed to stretch

take her to

gotten her from the designer store yesterday. It was a fitted mermaid dress with a plunging neckline. It was a bit

pajamas Sybil had prepared for her when she

woke up, she didn’t have anything else to wear, so she had to put

good on her, but

Walking downhill in high heels would

she

to swallow her pride and go back to ask Lysander for

had wanted to leave last night, but Lysander had clearly indicated that he didn’t want to send her off. Why should she

going to make things worse by going

just a walk down the hill. It wasn’t the end of the

knocked off the heels of her shoes, turning them into flats. She continued her journey down the hill, clutching her mermaid dress and walking carefully in her makeshift