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.

or catching Lysander's

his help, he kept a respectful distance, silently

Callum and Thalassa's

freeze the air around him. Rosalind, ever so observant, noticed Lysander's

Lysander hadn't moved on from Thalassa. He was angry when Thalassa was close to Callum, and he was nervous enough to clench his fists when she was in

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million, then upping it to a hundred million, showcasing a greed that knew no bounds. Even if they had given her all that money, she wouldn't have simply let Thalassa go - her ambitions would only grow, potentially ending

believing that killing Thalassa would only

maneuver ensured that Thalassa could leave there

using his wisdom