Chapter 475

The phone line crackled to life as she held her breath, “Hello?”

“Where are you?” Lysander’s voice was icy, low and commanding.

Thalassa glanced nervously at Leopold. She was holding her breath as she carefully replied, “At home.”

“I’m on my way.” Lysander’s rich baritone voice declared.

Before she could respond, he had ended the call.

Thalassa’s heart pounded with anxiety. A taxi happened to pass by, and she hastily flagged it down. Without an extra word with Leopold, she instructed the driver to

move.

She had to beat Lysander to her home, and to wear the necklace before he arrived:

Otherwise, Lysander would know she had lied.

Leopold watched the taxi retreat into the distance; his fists clenched and his eyes were filled with sorrow and longing.

Lysander who had called her.

the fact that she was

care so much about Lysander’s feelings?

do I do to

was fraught with worry and impatience.

sprang from the vehicle and

found it locked. She sighed with relief, fumbled for her keys,

a chilling, oppressive

félt her heart

room was dark; not a single light was

the best of her. Lysander didn’t have her keys, so how

stepped into the apartment and

and a dark, imposing

heart stopped on

turned his head, his hawk-like eyes

feel the heaviness and the danger bore in those

Thalassa felt a heaviness pressing on her

platinum necklace with her hands; the pendant was

even faster on seeing such a

them by the entrance. Then I suddenly wanted some coffee, so I took

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