Chapter 361

Thalassa was consumed by fear as Lysander dominated her with his powerful aura. No matter how much she struggled, she was his prey.

He flipped her beneath him, his strength making her resistance futile. With a swift pull, her clothes were torn away, leaving her as vulnerable as a peeled egg.

The sight of her delicate and pale skin made Lysander’s eyes darken with wild desire. He swiftly undid his buttons and removed his shirt to reveal his chiseled muscles, radiating with distinct masculine charm.

Thalassa’s heart pounded in her chest as she tried to retreat, “No, don’t. uh.”

terror were swallowed in the dawn’s

until noon that Thalassa fell

brought a jarring ring from her phone, pulling her from her slumber. She tried to lift her heavy eyelids and reach for the phone,

long, and yet full of strength. A

The overwhelming and intense moments from

and beautiful. It was Lysander’s chest. She tried to

The realization that she was

to hold her breath. She knew that waking

from the

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