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 stormed out of the

splashing on the floor echoed

crimson, and his sharp eyebrows twitched ever so slightly. The hands hanging by his side tightened, the veins on the back

let her go

in death, he would not allow Thalassa to leave and seek

Lysander

her breathing still rapid as she glanced back at the still-running shower head.

fear rose within

Why didn’t she move? With her hair plastered wet over her face, she could have suffocated!

death, she had no

Lysander had come

she saw the bathroom door lock broken, a hole

strength it must

her scattered thoughts and hurriedly finished showering and wrapped herself in

longer

Thalassa masked the emotions

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