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.

Thalassa quickly grabbed a long dress from the wardrobe, intending to

grip tightened around the back of her neck.

Thalassa shrieked in

yanked towards him, facing his

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

you who wouldn’t let go of me! If I hadn’t bitten you then, I would have been

remembered pleading him to let her go, but her words fell on

pain that she

didn’t seem to feel any pain.

words, however, seemed to have pleased him.

a wild cat

on her. “Don’t let it happen again,”

quickly changed into her

Lysander enjoying his meal. “Can I

“Eat first.”

didn’t wait for

her way, forcing her to

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

replied in his low, husky voice, his