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

frowning. “Mr.

swiftly moved his hand from her neck to her

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

of fear and unease. Why was he

aura. Thalassa didn’t dare to lie, so she confessed, “Two

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

curled into a cold smirk, “Two years, quite

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

barn, he had deeply felt that she

a feeling that

the red blooming mark on

me first?” Thalassa blurted

large hand was gripping her waist, his body trapping

him, in a position that

were

was as blooming as a rose, and

become restless, his throat

he buried his head in her delicate neck, biting down

pain of teeth sinking into

felt panicky but

his chest. She was trying to

go, his tongue gently sweeping over the place he had just

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