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.

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

tightened around the back of

shrieked in

towards him,

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

was you who wouldn’t let go of me! If I

him to let her go, but her words fell

so much pain that she bit down on

didn’t seem to feel any

however, seemed to

wild cat always

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

quickly changed into her

she saw Lysander enjoying

“Eat first.”

hungry.” She was genuinely in a hurry. She didn’t wait for his response before striding towards the

her way, forcing

asked, standing next to

his low, husky voice, his mood