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 to look at apartments

sneak

to kiss her forehead, and now, here they were, alone in a hotel room, embracing. Connecting the dots,

how deeply Leopold’s death had affected Thalassa,

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

all because of Leopold’s influence? Was she seeking to fill the void left by not being with Leopold through his friend?

living, breathing man,

Thalassa’s lips. His overpowering presence caused her to tremble, her eyelashes

muddled consciousness snapped to

believed her words at the hotel, nor did

had taken her to the hotel and suspected what might have happened

suffer a

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

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

that it was Elliott

stone, a low pressure

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