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.

grip on

in pain, frowning. “Mr.

moved his hand from her neck to her waist, pulling her close, making her

a nonchalant tone, “How long did you date your ex–boyfriend?” His voice was

a wave of fear and unease.

radiated a dangerous aura. Thalassa didn’t dare to lie,

college. He pursued her for two months, and she

lips curled into a cold smirk, “Two years, quite

years, and

in the old barn, he had deeply felt that she was

feeling that couldn’t

blooming mark on the hay couldn’t be

could you let go of me first?” Thalassa

large hand was gripping her waist,

against him, in a position that was far too

cheeks were flushed with

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

become restless,

back of her head, and he

hurts!” Thalassa felt the sharp pain of teeth sinking into her

panicky

against his chest. She was trying to push

his tongue gently sweeping over

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