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.

quickly grabbed a long dress from the wardrobe, intending

a grip tightened around the back of

Thalassa shrieked

yanked towards him, facing

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

Thalassa broke free. She was panting heavily, “It was you who wouldn’t let go of me! If I hadn’t bitten you

let her go, but her words fell on

pain that she bit down on his

didn’t seem to feel any pain.

seemed to have pleased

was like a wild cat

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

Thalassa quickly changed into her

she went downstairs again, she saw Lysander enjoying his

“Eat first.”

She didn’t wait for

her way,

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

low, husky voice, his

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