Chapter 977

How many lies had she spun in his presence?

She could have laid out the whole story of her kidnapping today, detail by detail, but instead, she dodged and weaved, piling lie upon lie. Such careful deceit-who was she shielding?

Besides Callum, who else mattered so much to her that she would weave such webs of lies to protect them?

Lysander’s icy, haughty words struck her like a curse, hammering against Thalassa’s eardrums, buzzing in her head, her heart skipping a

beat.

Tears suddenly welled up, silently spilling from the corners of her eyes.

She clenched her teeth tightly, stubbornly refusing to let out even a whimper.

All she wanted was to protect her mother. Fear of losing her mom meant she couldn’t risk even the slightest gamble.

And yet, Lysander subjected her to such suspicion, such punishment.

like a draught of wormwood, choking

her silent and crying, Lysander felt a tug

how she looked after their intimate encounters-always with that

Lysander’s handsome face taut with muscles and eyes deepened, he breathed heavily, staring at Thalassa for a few seconds

Lysander departed, the wintry chill in the office slowly

be contained; her tears flowed unrestrained, her sobs breaking

stiffening, his fists clenching. He bit his lip and strode away with long,

close. Thalassa cried until her

did she gradually stop

she got up from the couch, her

clothes from the

were gone; it

Lysander’s office and

best as she could, she leaned on the desk and chairs,

the entrance of Sinclair Group, she saw a black Rolls-Royce parked

a mysterious, opulent allure under the neon lights of the city

the sight of the car, and she

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