Room 2809, Draven International Hotel.
After kicking Susan out, Lysander found himself being a mess of heat and anger. His handsome face flushed with the burn of alcohol, but his deep-set eyes were cold as ice. His grip on the bed sheet was so tight that the veins on his hands stood out. A stark contrast of fire and ice raged through him.
It had been over twenty minutes since Thalassa had left — more than ten times of the agreed waiting period!
Lysander was sure that Thalassa had ditched him and left the hotel.
A barely concealed fury throbbed at the base of his heart.
The heat in his body threatened to consume him.
He got up and stormed into the bathroom. Tearing off his clothes and turning on the shower, he let the cold water cascade over him in a futile attempt to wash away the heat.
But the tepid water was no match for the burning of his skin, even seeming to warm upon contact.
White steam rose around him.
Lysander clenched his jaw. His striking features taut with restraint, as if they might snap at any moment.
He stood under the cold shower and endured the chill until the heat in his body relented ever so slightly. Then, he shut off the water, dressed, and left the room.
The nerve of Thalassa, leaving him alone in the hotel for that opportunist Susan to make her move!
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