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.

was like a draught of wormwood,

felt a tug at his heart,

looked after their intimate encounters-always with that

staring at Thalassa for a few seconds before turning on his heel

Lysander departed, the wintry chill

injustice could no longer be contained; her tears flowed

crying, his spine stiffening, his fists clenching.

were hard to close. Thalassa cried until her feelings of oppression and pain had somewhat

did she gradually stop sobbing.

she got up from the couch, her legs wobbly,

her clothes from

buttons were gone; it was

in Lysander’s office and used it to fasten

as best as she could, she leaned on

the entrance of Sinclair Group, she

black car shimmered with a mysterious, opulent allure under the neon lights of the city night.

at the sight of the car, and she instinctively

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