Chapter 1047

Thalassa froze as she saw him. Her body began to tremble uncontrollably, and her heart was racing like a runaway train. Her breaths was shallow and desperate.

Great terror enveloped her whole being.

Lysander strode into the foyer, his presence stirring the air like an unwanted spirit. The pressure seemed to plummet, the air growing dense and tight around them.

As Thalassa locked eyes with Lysander, who descended upon the room like some devil incarnate, she felt as if his icy eyes were vortexes, set to devour her very soul.

Fear seeped into her bones, her heart erratic as a hailstorm in spring moments of calm shattered by sudden, chilling strikes.

Lysander was closing in, and Thalassa stood petrified. Her limbs forgot their very purpose. Panic clawed its way up from the pit of her stomach.

Suddenly, a shadow loomed before her, severing the intense gaze between her and Lysander.

Callum stepped in front of Thalassa, his handsome face set in a stern line as he squared off against Lysander. “Mr. Sinclair, what brought you to my humble abode so early in the day?”

cold as steel, a storm of

woman and children without a trace of remorse, don’t you, Mr. Gordon?” Lysander’s voice was a chilling whisper, frost lining each

him and managed a calm exterior. He chuckled lightly, “Ms.

had underestimated Lysander and thought his reach was limited to domestic soil

he expect that Lysander’s influence was formidable even

that his plan to whisk Thalassa away was flawless and that their

and pinpointed their location with no opportunity left for them to

She came with you willingly, the whole family in tow?” Lysander raised an eyebrow, his predatory gaze shifting past Callum

his icy stare, Thalassa’s heart skipped a beat. Her hands clenched at her

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bright

and

him, she wrapped her small arms around his

and traces of her runny nose

raced, fearing for Elowen’s

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