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.

as ever, imperious, never considering her feelings.

gave up resisting, her eyes cold as she met Lysander’s stare. “Your parents have been dead for so many years. Have you found comfort yet?”

gaze was unwavering, steadfast with a glint of hatred, fearless, and

feeling as if hammered by a massive forc

in his fingers

grip, Thalassa quickly withdrew her

watching her retreating figure disappear into the house, his b slightly furrowed, his dark eyes

to go to the police and testify against Bruce for fraud, which in turn provoked Bruce, leading to Evelyn’s demise.

was shrouded in darkness for over two decades, never quite emerging

their bond far

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death would undoubtedly cause her

hand that had held Thalassa’s wrist, the

dew, seeping into the soul, chilling

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