Chapter 1362

Lysander’s grip tightened around Thalassa’s hand, unyielding, not allowing her to pull away. His handsome features were set in a determined, almost domineering expression, his eyes locking onto hers.

In the depths of his gaze, like the dark waters of a secluded lake, lay a month’s worth of longing for her.

“It’s been a month, Thalassa. Hasn’t your heart eased even a bit?” Lysander’s voice, low and magnetic, inquired.

During this past month, he’d been abroad not just for work but to give Thalassa time-time to find solace, to heal from the loss of her mother.

He knew that once her mood lightened, discussions of marriage would flow much more

smoothly.

Thalassa couldn’t pry her hand from his grasp; his palm was like a vice, holding her fiercely. If she struggled too much, she’d only hurt herself.

like W

Just like every time before, his overbearing confinement left her more wounded the harder she fought.

the same as ever, imperious, never considering her

cold as she met Lysander’s stare.

of hatred, fearless, and tinged

feeling as if hammered by a massive

his

Thalassa quickly withdrew her hand

figure disappear into the house, his b slightly furrowed, his dark eyes tinged with

blamed him for urging Evelyn to go to the police and testify against Bruce for fraud, which in

well; when his parents passed, he was shrouded in darkness for over two decades, never

their bond far deeper than what he had

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Chapter 1362

death would undoubtedly

hand that had held Thalassa’s wrist, the coolness of her

of morning dew, seeping into the soul,

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