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

a grip tightened around the back of her

shrieked in

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

got some nerve! You want to lose that mouth of yours?” He held her cheeks,

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

her go, but

in so much pain that she bit down

to feel

words, however, seemed to have

wild cat

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

Thalassa quickly changed into her

Lysander enjoying his

“Eat first.”

hungry.” She was genuinely in a hurry. She didn’t

bodyguard blocked her way,

I go after I finish eating?” she asked, standing next to

he replied in his low, husky voice,

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