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.

his grip on her neck didn’t

frowning. “Mr. Sinclair, you’re hurting

from her neck to her waist,

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

of fear and unease. Why

Thalassa didn’t dare to lie,

met Leopold in college. He pursued her for two months, and she agreed, then

curled into a cold smirk, “Two years,

and

barn, he had deeply felt that she

feeling that couldn’t be

mark on

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

gripping her waist, his body trapping

was pressed against him, in a position that was far too

were flushed

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

to become restless, his

to the back of her head, and he

pain of teeth sinking into her flesh,

felt panicky

pushed against his chest. She was trying to push him

let her go, his tongue gently sweeping over the place

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