Chapter 1272

Seeing her shocked, Lysander sneered, his reference to Callum as clear as day.

Thalassa bristled with anger, her eyes shimmering with rage as she shoved at Lysander’s broad shoulders. “I have no clue what you’re spouting!” she snapped, her voice a tempest. The storm in Lysander’s deep-set eyes darkened, his large hand cupping her face so firmly it contorted her features. “You don’t understand?” he growled, his voice a low rumble. “Then let me spell it out for you.”

Without another word, he dipped his head and captured her lips in a fierce, silencing kiss.

“Mmph…” Thalassa’s breath hitched, her hands pushing against his shoulders in vain.

His frame was a fortress of muscle and sinew, immovable.

No amount of shoving on her part could budge him. Instead, her efforts only drained her strength, leaving her limp.

Feeling her resistance wane, Lysander cradled the back of her head, deepening the kiss, claiming with a hunger that left no room for doubt.

Thalassa’s mind was fogged from lack of oxygen and the overwhelming presence of Lysander.

Her head spun, her senses filled with nothing but his overpowering breath warming her face, his heavy exhalations against her nostrils.

or from the heat of his kiss, she

tell.

her close, his face pressed against hers, as if to steady his own

Thalassa gasped for air, her lungs

was still sprawled on top of her, his deep breaths tickling

After several heavy breaths, Thalassa managed to find her voice. “The sheets are fresh now.

his voice husky as he replied, “Then sleep.”

I sleep with you lying on top of

to want to hit the hay soon. You might as well book your own room,” she

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not to sound

blindsided,” Lysander murmured against her neck, rolling off her

her.

the moment, Thalassa sat up and glanced back at him before

door.

can just walk away?” Lysander’s voice, dark and resonant,

her tracks.

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