The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

Chapter 670

As Lysander’s presence neared, she felt was a potent mix of masculinity and raw power. His heavy breath intertwined with Thalassa’s in a subtle manner.

His lips met Thalassa’s in a soft brush as a butterfly’s wings.

Thalassa’s body jerked in response.

Lysander’s deep-set gaze went dim; his body and mind were aligning on the same front. They both desired her.

He bit her lips and devoured them.

Thalassa’s body went lax; her hands were clutching his pajamas instinctively.

Just as their emotions were hitting a crescendo, the shrill ring of a cellphone from the bedside table cut through the room.

Thalassa flinched and startled like a deer in headlights. She pushed Lysander away and averted her gaze; her eyes were shimmering and darting elsewhere.

Lysander was left unsatisfied; his eyes were filled with displeasure at the interruption.

phone, he answered in a sharp

unexpected dose of his boss’s anger. He reported cautiously, “Mr. Sinclair, Bruce

conversation was projected through the speaker through

hear it, but Thalassa also heard

heart clenched. She shot a disbelieving look

worth a billion dollars? Where did he get

he was looking back at her too. The deepness and intensity in his eyes were receding and replaced by an

right down to her pores as

for her phone from the other side of the bed to check

there was a notification for a bank transaction. Five minutes ago, a billion dollars was deducted from her account!

trembled as she held her phone; her

to buy the mansion!

didn’t she give that card

his phone aside. He grabbed Thalassa’s chin, forcing her to

handsome face was taut as cold as ice, “I returned the card to you so you could buy things you liked. And you…you used my money to support your dad. Is this how

with rage, his grip

the card in her bag for her to spend as she

son Atticus had slyly