Chapter 976

Under Lysander’s forceful kiss, Thalassa’s mind started to fog, her world spinning as her body grew weak and her oxygen supply dwindled.

Just when she felt like she could no longer breathe, Lysander released her. His hand cradled the back of her head, fingers weaving through her hair, imprisoning her as his forehead rested against hers. His heavy, masculine breath fanned between them.

Her chest heaved, body limp, breathing shallow. His strong, potent presence made her heart pound relentlessly.

His voice, husky and tinged with heat, demanded, “I’ll give you one more chance. What happened in that hotel room?”

The mugger hadn’t managed to do anything because she had fought back fiercely. But what about after Callum arrived?

He had seen Callum kiss her forehead before, and this time, he found Callum holding her so tenderly.

It was clear to him that Thalassa had been willing.

In a situation where both parties are willing, what else was he expected to think happened?

going

she could sneak off to

room, embracing. Connecting the dots, Lysander felt the anger within him simmering like a

of how deeply Leopold’s death had affected Thalassa, and

merely a friend of Leopold’s, she was so affectionate, so welcoming.

Was she seeking to fill

man, really losing

heated, almost angry as it spilled over Thalassa’s lips. His overpowering presence caused her to tremble, her eyelashes fluttering, her heart

muddled consciousness snapped to

Lysander had never believed her words at the hotel, nor did he believe that Elliott was the one who had kidnapped

to the hotel and suspected what might

Bruce, to see him suffer a fate worse than

Fear of the video in Bruce’s possession getting out and destroying her

guilt, her voice trembled, “Nothing happened. Elliott was about to do something when Callum came in

story that it was Elliott alone who had

to stone, a low pressure enveloping

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