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The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet novel Chapter 337

The moment Thalassa opened her eyes, her numb consciousness resurged along with a brutal pain, as if her nape had been fractured.

She grimaced in pain, propping herself up on the bed with her hands.

Before she could make out her surroundings, a hushed male voice echoed beside her.

The voice was deep and rich, suggestive of a mature man.

Her heart rate spiked as she hastily turned towards the source of the voice. Her eyes landed on a handsome face, radiating a gentle warmth. His eyes were closed, brows furrowed in discomfort.

This man was none other than Leopold!

The blanket only covered up to his chest, revealing his firm and smooth shoulders.

Even though only a small part was visible, Thalassa could tell that he was shirtless!

Moreover, she was lying right next to him!

This positioning was far too intimate.

Why was he beside her?

No, why was she on Leopold's bed?

Thalassa's heart rate rocketed, her nape ached dully, and her body felt weak due to the pressure on her nerves. She tried to sit up, preparing to leave the bed.

At that moment, Leopold opened his eyes. Seeing the woman's back, he asked warily, "Who are you?"

He sat up almost instantaneously, his voice stern and cold.

Upon hearing his voice, Thalassa turned her head and made eye contact with the anxious Leopold. She hastily explained, "I was returning your clothes. I was knocked out as soon as I entered. I don't know why I'm on your bed."

As she explained, she attempted to leave the bed but was held back by Leopold, "Thalassa, it's you, don't leave."

"Bang!" The door was forcefully kicked open.

A powerful aura flooded the room, making the air ripple and dropping the room's temperature drastically.

A wave of chill engulfed the room.

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