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 hadn’t slept at all

was asleep. He

too

day, Thalassa woke up startled.

around and saw that Lysander was

downstairs. Seeing the sun shining outside, she realized it

asked Fitch, “Did Lysander say I could

shook his head, “Mr. Sinclair didn’t say anything.”

she could try to appease

a bad mood, she would stay silent to avoid provoking him.

shook his head, “Mr. Sinclair looked upset.

upset him?”

Everhart, don’t you remember? Yesterday you

raced, quickly recalling yesterday’s

her there to

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

were her

you tell me

sign with his

“Ten

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