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?

first, she lied about going to look at apartments

so she could sneak

they were, alone in a hotel room, embracing. Connecting the dots, Lysander felt the

death had affected Thalassa, and he knew the

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

fill the void left by not being with

breathing man, really losing to a

lips. His overpowering presence caused her to tremble, her eyelashes

consciousness snapped to attention.

at the hotel, nor did he believe that Elliott was

person who had taken her to the hotel and suspected what

suffer a fate worse than death for what

of the video in Bruce’s possession getting out

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

was Elliott alone who

Lysander’s demeanor turned to stone, a low pressure enveloping the office, tormenting Thalassa’s heart.

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