Chapter 583

The car roared to life, taking off at a high speed.

Thalassa struggled to get up from her seat. Lysander’s overpowering aura was freezing and daunting. She moved closer to the window, trying her best to put some distance

between them.

Her heart pounded in a panic, and her breaths came in quick, shallow gasps.

Lysander remained silent.

The atmosphere was palpably tense throughout the ride.

Soon enough, they arrived at the Sinclair Group International Hotel.

the presidential suite, tossing her onto the bed, his imposing figure looming over her, trapping her.

pale with fear; she tried to back away, but there was nowhere left to

her chin, lifting her face and forcing her to look into his eyes. “So, you want to spend my money to support your ungrateful father, huh?” His cold breath fanned across her face, piercingly cold, causing Thalassa’s breath to hitch. There was a sharp pain in her chest. She tried to speak, “It’s just Bruce’s

greed! Thalassa, I’ve told you more than once that playing mind games with me comes with a price!” Lysander’s teeth clenched, his deep eyes icy

“…”

you

her lies made

was just

dared to play

lips with his,

his anger

apart, and her resistance only sparked

the sun gradually set, and night

violently as if the wind outside

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