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.

was Lysander who had called

hide the fact that she was being with

she care so much

do I do to be

home was fraught with worry and impatience. Finally, the taxi pulled up

from the vehicle and dashed towards the door.

She sighed with relief, fumbled for her keys, and unlocked it.

opened, a chilling, oppressive sensation swept over

her heart stop

a single light was on.

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

stepped into the apartment and flicked on

a dark, imposing figure on

heart stopped on

his head, his hawk-like eyes fixing on

and the danger bore

heaviness pressing on her

hands; the pendant

heart pounded even faster on

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

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