Chapter 943

Lysander’s handsome face was taut, his eyes fierce as he barked, “What the hell are you doing?!”

Startled by his abrupt growl, Thalassa gasped for air, her mouth wide open as she breathed in the fresh air desperately.

After several urgent breaths, the suffocating feeling eased slightly.

When Thalassa opened her eyes, she met Lysander’s icy gaze, staring at her intently. His sharp eyes seemed to carry a hint of worry amid their severity.

“I’m showering,” Thalassa responded, her breaths quick and uneven.

“Trying to suffocate yourself in the shower? Thalassa, are you trying to test my patience?” Lysander’s grip on her shoulder was too firm, betraying his tension.

“Ouch…” Thalassa winced as her shoulder blades felt like they were about to snap, her body stiffening.

Realizing he was hurting her, Lysander’s grasp softened slightly.

Fixing his gaze on her eyes, his expression remained stern and tense. “Why didn’t you find it uncomfortable earlier? If I catch you treating yourself like this again, I won’t let it slide!”

domineering, cold toss of his words, Lysander glanced at her pale face, clenched his teeth, and

splashing on the floor echoed in Lysander’s ears, tightening his

His eyes took on a tint of crimson, and his sharp eyebrows twitched ever so slightly. The hands hanging by his side tightened,

think she could force him to let her go by

would not allow Thalassa to leave and seek her own love, to marry

Lysander exited the room.

herself up on the sink, her breathing

fear

hair plastered wet over her face, she

death, she had no

Lysander had come

she saw the bathroom door lock broken, a hole

it must have

too shocked to continue her scattered thoughts and hurriedly

longer in the room.

her eyes, Thalassa masked

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