The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

Lysander's chilly eyes narrowed, his hands gripping the wheels of his wheelchair, ready to push himself towards Thalassa.

"Thalassa!" Callum, quick on his feet, rushed forward to support Thalassa. His voice was laced with concern, "Thalassa, are you badly hurt? Should I take you to the hospital right now?"

Thalassa swallowed hard, her throat aching as if slashed by a knife, her heart constricting with pain. Her voice trembled as she replied, "No need, I'll just head home, clean the wound with some antiseptic, and slap on a band-aid."

She steadied herself, silently slipping her hand out of Callum's grasp. With her back to Lysander, she could feel his cold, merciless stare piercing through her.

It sent chills down her spine and a stabbing pain in her heart.

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worried, watched her faltering steps. Knowing she wouldn't want his help, he kept a respectful distance, silently

Callum and Thalassa's departure figures toward the same

enough to freeze the air around him. Rosalind, ever so observant, noticed Lysander's instinctive move to push his wheelchair forward as Thalassa almost fell and his icy and taut gaze followed Thalassa

angry when Thalassa was close to Callum, and he was nervous

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was kidnapped, the kidnapper demanded an outrageous ransom, first ten million, then upping it to a hundred million, showcasing a greed that knew no bounds. Even if they

had used reverse psychology, feigning indifference to trick the kidnapper into believing that killing

that Thalassa could leave

was really using his wisdom