The next morning. Thalassa got up while her kids were still snoozing.

She hopped into the bathroom to freshen up. She grabbed a slice of bread and dashed out the door, munching on her breakfast and telling Evelyn, “Mom, gotta hit the road.”

“Why are you in such a hurry, sweetie?” Evelyn asked, concerned. She watched her daughter rush out.

Thalassa didn’t respond and quickly disappeared into the elevator.

Yesterday she was late for work by ten minutes and Lysander got all bent out of shape about it, even barking at her that Leopold would’ve been a better pick for her.

She ended up working for Leopold’s company by chance. She was nothing more than a secretary.

How was that choosing Leopold over him?

She’d once bragged about wanting to be Mrs. Sinclair at the Sinclair Group.

Lysander’s first reaction wasn’t to have a chat, or ask her if she really wanted to be Mrs. Sinclair, or even give her a clear answer.

he just straight-up

to marry

nowhere

started working at Leopold’s company and Lysander bought the

and he turned into a beast,

Thalassa was genuinely scared.

to get to work early,

was right, she’d quietly

on her bread, she contemplated

floor and

BMW and a

presence in this slightly old neighborhood

in this neighborhood struck it rich and bought

glanced at them, muttered to herself, and looked

to others, while she still

and out stepped a

him and exclaimed,

greeted,

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