The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

Chapter 966

Bruce gripped Thalassa’s shoulders, dragging her to the door of the hotel room. With a flick of his card, the door beeped open, and he pushed her inside, maintaining a firm hold.

Callum had turned his head just in time to see the coat draped over Thalassa’s arms fall as she crossed the threshold, revealing her bound wrists.

A shadow passed over Callum’s eyes.

Bruce, noticing the coat on the ground, had a moment of panic. He swiftly picked it up and, turning back, met Callum’s gaze. With practiced ease, he nodded and flashed a casual smile. “My wife’s in such a hurry that she didn’t even notice she dropped my coat,” he said.

Without waiting for a response, Bruce turned and stepped back into the room. Thalassa tried to bolt out, but with a shove, he pushed her back and slammed the door shut.

His eyes cold, he advanced on her. “I’d advise you to cooperate; it’ll save you some pain.”

with fear as she backed away, with Bruce’s sinister and merciless

as he lunged at her. Thalassa screamed, trying to dodge, but Bruce was faster. He pinned

ounce of strength, shaking her

her foot, his hand sliding her dress

disgust. His touch sent shivers of

he pushed up her dress, something felt off. Looking down, he noticed a piece of the black

send a signal?” Thalassa’s eyes blazed with defiance and loathing. Though she couldn’t speak, her stare conveyed

read the unspoken words

for help!” he raised his hand, ready to strike

squeezed her eyes shut, bracing for the

cut through the tension like a knife. The

inches from Thalassa’s face. He withdrew his hand and pulled out the phone.