Chapter 547

He could feel the chilling frost through the line.

Realizing Lysander’s tone was fraught with anger, Alaric chuckled, “You heard me right. Your girl is at the bar, just made a pass at a young lad. She’s got him so angry that he’s ready to

take her to a motel.”

A motel?

Those words stung Lysander’s ears, piercing straight through his heart.

Fury simmered within his chest.

Lysander gritted his teeth, his voice icy, “Where?”

“Midnight Mirage.” Alaric said.

Once the call ended, Alaric turned his gaze toward her and was startled by the close proximity of Thalassa. She was almost pressing her face against his phone.

his gaze; if he jerked his

he dared not cross the line.

the hell are you doing? You scared the daylights out of me.”

eyes half-closed as she looked at him, nervous yet hopeful, “Is Lysander coming? Will he

day, she had tried everything she could think of to see Lysander, to

had cut off

even answer her calls no matter what. He was as cold and detached as if they had

said about her. But she didn’t quite hear Lysander’s response. So she

jittery and sad.

from the dance floor caught his attention. Hertha’s shriek echoed louder than the

“Ah, pervert!”

his head towards the

at him with rage, “You touched my butt, you filthy pervert!”

outburst attracted a crowd.

I said, that was a mistake. I accidentally touched

ass! You were clearly grabbing my butt! You think I didn’t feel

that desperate for someone to touch your butt? Also, you’re still holding my hand, that’s

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