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

pain, frowning. “Mr. Sinclair, you’re hurting

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

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

and unease. Why was

now radiated a dangerous aura. Thalassa didn’t dare

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

into a cold smirk,

and she

years ago, in the old barn, he had deeply felt that

was a feeling that

on the

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

her waist, his body

pressed against him, in a position that was far

cheeks were

saw her face. It was as blooming as a rose, and he could feel the

to become restless,

her head, and he

felt the sharp pain of teeth

panicky

She was trying to push him

sweeping over the place he

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