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.

grip on her

frowning. “Mr. Sinclair,

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

gaze was condescending. He said in a

fear and unease.

a dangerous aura. Thalassa didn’t dare to lie, so she confessed,

pursued her for two months, and she agreed, then they naturally

smirk, “Two years,

two years, and she loved him, why was she still a

old barn, he had deeply felt that

was a feeling

the red blooming mark on the hay couldn’t be

go of me first?” Thalassa blurted out, her

gripping her waist,

a position that was far

cheeks were flushed

rose, and he could feel the faint scent of flowers

become restless, his throat

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

Thalassa felt the sharp pain of teeth sinking into her

panicky but

chest. She was

his tongue gently sweeping over the place