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 neck didn’t

winced in pain, frowning. “Mr.

her neck to her waist, pulling her close, making her unable to

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

unease. Why

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

in college. He pursued her for two months, and she agreed, then they naturally fell

curled into a cold smirk,

and she loved him, why was she still

old barn, he

a feeling that couldn’t

mark on

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

gripping her waist,

was pressed against him, in a position that was far

were flushed

as a rose, and

to become restless, his throat

hand went to the back of her head, and he buried his head in her delicate neck, biting down on

of teeth sinking into her flesh, and

panicky but

pushed against his chest. She was trying

her go, his tongue gently sweeping over the place he