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

Thalassa was on edge, but she couldn’t fight off the exhaustion. She hadn’t slept at all the night before and soon fell into

knew she was asleep. He nestled her closer, inhaling her

too fell

day, Thalassa

up, she looked around and saw that Lysander

went downstairs. Seeing the sun shining

Fitch, “Did Lysander say I could leave?”

his head, “Mr.

this morning?” If he seemed happy, she

was in a bad mood, she would stay silent to

his head, “Mr. Sinclair looked upset. He seemed

who upset him?” Thalassa

don’t you remember? Yesterday you

Thalassa’s mind raced, quickly recalling yesterday’s

took her there to see the

was a mess, pieces of broken artifacts lay scattered everywhere. Ancient paintings were torn and some even

were

asking Fitch, “Can you tell

cross sign with his fingers.

“Ten thousand

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