Chapter 244

Lysander held a cigarette between his fingers, the bright orange glow flickering on his fingertips. A spark was visible in his deep–set

eyes.

Yet, the warmth of the ember did nothing to thaw the chill around him. He radiated an icy, sharp aura.

Upon seeing Lysander’s icy face, Thalassa felt her breath hitched. She approached him cautiously and asked warily, “Mr. Sinclair, why are you out here so late?”

Just as she got close, Lysander suddenly grabbed her by the nape of her neck.

“Ah!” Thalassa got startled, completely taken off guard.

Before she could react, Lysander yanked her towards him.

She crashed into his chest, and the ember from the cigarette in Lysander’s hand nearly scorched her hand.

Thalassa could distinctly feel a slight heat streak across her hand.

As the ember was about to touch her skin, Lysander moved his hand away. He tossed the cigarette on the ground and stomped it out with his black leather shoe.

on her neck didn’t

in pain, frowning. “Mr.

her waist, pulling

gaze was condescending. He said in a nonchalant tone, “How long did

and unease.

now radiated a dangerous aura. Thalassa didn’t dare

in college. He pursued her for two months, and

into a cold smirk,

she dated her ex–boyfriend for two years, and she loved him,

he had deeply felt that she was a

a feeling that

blooming mark on the hay

could you let go of me first?” Thalassa blurted out, her

her waist, his body trapping

him, in a position that was far

were flushed with

was as blooming as a rose, and he could feel the faint scent

started to become restless, his throat

head, and he buried his head in her delicate neck, biting down

pain of

felt panicky

pushed against his chest. She was trying to push

go, his tongue gently sweeping over the place

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