Chapter 1227

Thalassa made her way to the edge of the bed, poised to sit down, when suddenly she felt a firm grip around her waist and her body lifted into the air.

Lysander’s muscular chest pressed against her as he spun her around and pinned her down onto the soft bedding beneath them.

Panic fluttered in Thalassa’s chest, her eyes wildly searching until they locked with Lysander’s piercing gaze. It was as if his sharp eyes had captured the flickering light within her own.

Her heart was ensnared just as firmly.

Lysander’s large hand cradled her face, his deep-set eyes shadowed and voice husky, “How do you plan on repaying what you owe me?”

Thalassa’s breath hitched at his low, gravelly question, “What?”

“Your debt of gratitude,” he murmured, his rough voice like the pouring rain.

Her heart raced at his implication. Was he referring to the favor she now owed him because of that passing comment she made earlier? That she had repaid Callum and in turn, indebted herself to Lysander? Was he still holding onto that grudge?

“I… I mean…” Thalassa stammered.

Before she could utter another word, Lysander had leaned in close, kissing her lips with a punishing intensity.

was overpowering, punishing, and yet, oddly tender. A tingling sensation began at the meeting of their

her entire body melt into cotton, her limbs going limp as if she were

Lysander finally released her, leaving her breathless. His damp kisses trailed down to the

he said, his voice a deep rumble.

snapped into clarity, her eyes widening slightly.

all it took to settle her

so

his head, his gaze still smoldering, “What’s wrong? Not satisfied?”

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Chapter 1227

to reality, “No, it’s not that.

expect what?” Lysander

be repaid so… easily,” Thalassa replied.

stayed silent, his intense stare unwavering.

up

walked towards

void wrapping around her, as if her heart went empty for a moment.

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