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.”

were swallowed in the dawn’s early

that Thalassa fell into

slumber. She tried to lift her heavy eyelids and reach

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

back in a rush. The overwhelming and intense moments from hours ago

and beautiful. It was Lysander’s chest. She tried to retreat, her hand instinctively pushing against his abdomen, only to feel

causing her heart to flutter. The realization that she was touching Lysander’s abs made Thalassa

forcing Thalassa to hold her breath. She

continued to ring relentlessly from the bedside table,

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