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

off the exhaustion. She hadn’t slept at all the night before and soon fell

was asleep. He

too fell asleep.

Thalassa woke up

looked around and saw that Lysander was

Seeing the sun shining outside, she realized

Fitch, “Did Lysander say I could

shook his head, “Mr. Sinclair

morning?” If he seemed happy, she could try

mood, she would stay silent to avoid provoking him.

head, “Mr. Sinclair

him?” Thalassa

wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, “Ms. Everhart, don’t you remember? Yesterday you

Thalassa’s mind raced, quickly recalling

her there to see the damage.

of broken artifacts lay scattered everywhere.

were her doing?

swallowed hard, asking Fitch, “Can you tell me

a cross sign with

“Ten thousand dollars?”

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