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.

of their lips, zipping straight to her heart, then rippled out to every

limbs going limp as if

her breathless. His damp kisses trailed down

even,” he said, his voice a

dazed mind snapped into clarity,

kiss was all it took to settle

been so upset about before?

still smoldering, “What’s wrong?

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Chapter 1227

it’s not that. I just

what?” Lysander

could be repaid

intense stare unwavering. After a half-second pause, he stood

up

towards the bathroom.

of his body left her, Thalassa felt a void

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