The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

Chapter 337

The moment Thalassa opened her eyes, her numb consciousness resurged along with a brutal pain, as if her nape had been fractured.

She grimaced in pain, propping herself up on the bed with her hands.

Before she could make out her surroundings, a hushed male voice echoed beside her.

The voice was deep and rich, suggestive of a mature man.

Her heart rate spiked as she hastily turned towards the source of the voice. Her eyes landed on a handsome face, radiating a gentle warmth. His eyes were closed, brows furrowed in discomfort.

This man was none other than Leopold!

The blanket only covered up to his chest, revealing his firm and smooth shoulders.

Even though only a small part was visible, Thalassa could tell that he was shirtless!

Moreover, she was lying right next to him!

This positioning was far too intimate.

Why was he beside her?

was she on Leopold’s bed?

her body felt weak due to the pressure on her nerves. She

opened his eyes. Seeing the woman’s back, he asked

almost instantaneously, his voice

She hastily explained, “I was returning your clothes. I

attempted to leave the bed but was held back by Leopold, “Thalassa, it’s you, don’t leave.”

was forcefully kicked open.

air ripple and

of chill

retract her

man stood there, dressed in a handcrafted black suit that accentuated his lean and sturdy physique, making him appear more profound and sharp.

resembling a world-class gentleman, but his chiseled facial features were taut, like a string ready to snap at any moment. His icy

man, her lips trembling in

situation, Lysander crossed the room with his long strides. He grabbed her other hand and yanked her off the bed. She

waist, pulling her

taken aback.

holding Thalassa’s hand, lost his grip due to Lysander’s force. He tried to hold on but failed. He reluctantly let go of her fingers, but they were quickly

hand slipped from his grasp, his palm felt empty,

he looked up at the newcomer.