Chapter 377

He climbed into bed, a familiar scent of masculinity filling the air.

Thalassa froze in fear, worried he would repeat what he had done to her two nights earlier.

Just as her anxiety peaked, Lysander’s long arm reached around her, pulling her close.

Her back rested against his hot and muscular chest.

Through the fabric of their clothes, Thalassa felt her heart skip a beat, her body trembling from the heat.

Instinctively, she tried to move away, but Lysander kept her, close, his baritone voice echoing in her ear, “Stay still, or you’ll regret it.”

Thalassa froze in place, not daring to move.

Her body was enveloped by his, her back pressed against his powerful chest. She could feel the burning temperature of his body. Her ears filled with his deep breathing and masculine aroma.

Thalassa’s heartbeat quickened, her breaths becoming more labored.

Even though she was terrified of him, her body couldn’t resist his masculine allure.

Her heart pounding, she tensed up, but Lysander didn’t do anything.

held

she couldn’t fight off the exhaustion. She hadn’t slept at all the night before and soon fell into a deep

knew she was asleep. He nestled

he too fell asleep.

Thalassa

and saw

and went downstairs. Seeing the sun shining outside, she realized

Fitch, “Did Lysander say I could

shook his head, “Mr.

was his mood this morning?” If he seemed happy, she could try to appease him and ask

in a bad mood, she would stay

“Mr. Sinclair

who upset him?” Thalassa was curious.

“Ms. Everhart, don’t you remember? Yesterday you destroyed some artifacts in Mr. Sinclair’s

Thalassa’s mind raced, quickly recalling yesterday’s events.

her there to see the

scattered everywhere. Ancient

were her doing?

swallowed hard, asking Fitch, “Can you tell me how much all

a cross sign with

“Ten thousand

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