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.

a long dress from the wardrobe, intending to change

tightened around the

Thalassa shrieked in

herself yanked towards him,

that mouth of yours?” He held her cheeks, pressing them

wouldn’t let go of me! If I

let her go,

pain that she

to feel any pain.

seemed to have

wild cat

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

changed

Lysander enjoying his meal. “Can I go now?”

“Eat first.”

hurry. She didn’t wait for his response before

bodyguard blocked her way, forcing

she asked, standing next to Lysander

low, husky voice, his mood

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