The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

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.

the wardrobe,

around the back of her neck.

shrieked in pain:

towards him, facing his dark, brooding fury.

lose that mouth of yours?” He held her cheeks, pressing them together to pout her lips; her red lips looked as

panting heavily, “It was you who wouldn’t let go of me! If I hadn’t bitten you then, I would

pleading him to let her go, but her words fell on deaf ears.

much pain that

didn’t seem to feel any

however, seemed to have pleased him.

was like a wild cat always

eyes lingered on her. “Don’t let it happen again,” he said before leaving the room.

Thalassa quickly changed into

again, she saw Lysander enjoying his meal. “Can I go

“Eat first.”

didn’t wait

bodyguard blocked her way, forcing her to

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

see,” he replied in his low, husky