Chapter 941

“Who do you want to marry?” Lysander’s face was as stern as a thundercloud, his gaze sharp as an eagle’s, piercing her with the chill of an ice blade.

“I… I don’t know.” Thalassa’s breath came in heavy gasps, her fingers clutching the hem of his shirt, trembling slightly.

“Ha, wishful thinking!” A cold light passed through Lysander’s shadowed eyes as he ripped the clothes from her body.

“Uh…”

Thalassa’s consciousness slowly stirred, and with the slightest movement, pain shot through her body, causing her delicate brows to furrow.

Enduring the aches that racked her frame, she rolled her head to the side, something amiss beneath her skull. Her cheek rested against a strong and powerful arm, radiating a sense of formidable strength.

Images from the previous night flashed through her mind.

Lysander was a tempest in the bathroom, pressing her against the wall, while she, unable to resist, clung to his neck, tipping her head back, her lips parted as she stared at the flickering light above.

The shower water cascaded over them, shrouding the room with a mist of warmth and intimacy.

Later, in the bed, Lysander gripped her waist, entwining her in a desperate embrace.

Thalassa felt as though she were losing half her life.

she passed

last night were too

into focus. She opened her eyes to see Lysander’s strikingly handsome

hitched, heart

sense the danger that emanated from him- danger that could flay

hurriedly tried to get up.

move, the hand at her waist tightened, pulling her

broke the silence,

eyes, leisurely,

to plummet, causing Thalassa’s heart to flutter, her breath stalling.

she replied, “Getting up, need to freshen

slightly, and Thalassa seized the moment to sit up, facing him,

meet his gaze

sat up, the blanket slid from her body, leaving her skin exposed to the cool

gasped and quickly brought her

Lysander’s deep and

I seen that you need

2 2 2 3

from the bed and began

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