The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

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

winced in pain, frowning. “Mr. Sinclair,

her waist, pulling her close, making her unable

face was stem and his icy gaze was condescending. He said in a nonchalant tone, “How long did you

of fear and unease. Why was he suddenly

radiated a dangerous aura. Thalassa didn’t dare to

for two months, and she agreed,

lips curled into a cold smirk, “Two

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

barn, he had

was a feeling that

mark on the hay couldn’t be fabricated

you let go of me first?” Thalassa blurted

gripping her waist, his body

him, in a position that was far too

were flushed with

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

become restless, his

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

the sharp pain of teeth

panicky but

hands pushed against his chest. She was trying

her go, his tongue gently sweeping over the place he