The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

Chapter 708

Lysander’s rough, calloused palm, as always, held Thalassa’s delicate wrist. His touch was electrifying and sent a tingling sensation down her spine.

He led her to the golf course and handed her a golf club.

Upon receiving it, Thalassa was taken aback by its weight. She dropped it to the ground and quickly stepped away.

She was fortunate to have moved rapidly, or else her foot would have been injured by the heavy club.

She had assumed the club would be light. She didn’t expect it to be so heavy. It was a task just to lift it; she needed to employ serious effort.

She shot an awkward glance at Lysander. His deep, piercing eyes held a hint of reproach as they met hers.

“I thought it was made of wood, not metal.” Thalassa confessed that her understanding of golf clubs was flawed.

She had assumed that the white-painted club would be light, only to find out that it was made of solid metal when she held it in her hands.

good in her hands. The material alone revealed it

steady.” Lysander advised her.

mimicked him and gripped the

it a trial swing, but

and stood behind her. He stretched out his hand and adjusted

had been holding the club in the wrong way.

until she refocused that she became aware of Lysander’s encircling presence. His strong, muscular chest was pressed against her back. She could feel his powerful heartbeat pulsating against

synced with his, and they began pounding

oxygen around her was being depleted, and her breathing

magnetic, husky voice echoed in

his breath brushed against her delicate cheek as if it

had leaped up to her throat.

breath brushing her face that stirred the sensations within her body. She felt like she

traced a beautiful arc in the air, eventually landing perfectly in the hole.

absolutely brilliant!” Hertha jumped up and clapped in excitement.

Hertha, unable to resist the urge to play golf herself, made a suggestion to Alaric as her round face beamed