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 head,

was Lysander’s girl so he

what the hell are you doing? You scared the daylights out of me.” Alaric stepped back, taking a deep

was tipsy, her eyes half-closed as she looked at him, nervous yet hopeful, “Is Lysander coming? Will he really come?”

could think of to

cut

matter what. He was as cold and detached as if they had never

what Alaric said about her. But she didn’t quite hear

was both jittery and sad.

a commotion from the dance floor caught his attention. Hertha’s shriek

“Ah, pervert!”

nerves; as he turned his head towards the dance floor, Thalassa mirrored his

at him with rage, “You touched my butt, you

attracted a

that was a mistake.

my butt! You think I didn’t feel it?” Hertha pointed

you that desperate for someone to touch your butt? Also, you’re still holding my hand, that’s inappropriate. I know I’m

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