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.”

and terror were swallowed in the dawn’s early

wasn’t until noon that Thalassa fell into

her slumber. She tried to lift

her was lean and long, and yet full of strength. A warm body pressed against her back, radiating

memories tumbled back in a rush. The overwhelming and intense moments from hours ago left her breathless

It was Lysander’s chest. She tried to retreat, her hand instinctively pushing against his abdomen, only to feel the hard abs beneath her

The realization that she was touching Lysander’s abs made Thalassa freeze

her

to ring relentlessly from the bedside table, sending waves of

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