Chapter 503

She had a sinking feeling that she wouldn’t want to visit this place again.

To her surprise, he had prepared an array of clothes just for her.

That simple thought sent a chill down Thalassa’s spine.

Suddenly, a glimpse of his neck caught her eye; her heart skipped a beat in fear.

He was clad in a slate-grey silk nightshirt, casually unbuttoned to reveal his slender neck and masculine collarbone.

A large, conspicuous hickey sat at the top of his collarbone, its redness and distinct tooth marks impossible to miss.

Thalassa froze. It was her handiwork.

Lysander’s eyes narrowed, holding a dangerous gaze as he watched her surprised and fearful expression.

The housemaid had also reacted oddly upon seeing it.

He turned and walked towards the bathroom where a mirror resided.

long dress from the wardrobe, intending to change into it in

a grip tightened around the back of

Thalassa shrieked in

she found herself yanked towards him, facing his dark, brooding fury.

surely got some nerve! You want to lose that mouth of yours?” He held her cheeks, pressing them together to pout her lips; her red lips looked as juicy

broke free. She was panting heavily, “It was you who wouldn’t let go of

pleading him to let her go,

so much pain that she bit

seem to

to have pleased him.

was like a wild cat

eyes lingered on her. “Don’t let it happen again,” he

quickly changed into her clothes.

she saw Lysander enjoying his

“Eat first.”

a hurry. She didn’t wait for his response before striding towards the exit.

way, forcing

I finish eating?” she asked, standing next to Lysander with a huff.

in his low, husky voice,

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