The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet novel Chapter 585

Thalassa's heart fluttered with unease.

The tone of his voice seemed to hint at concern.

But she quickly dismissed it.

How could he have possibly cared for her?

He would have been doing her a favor if he didn't kill her!

If he had spared her, she would have been thanking her lucky stars. How could she have even dreamed of his concern?

Furthermore, she couldn't afford his concern anyway.

"As long as you're not around, I'm fine," Thalassa managed to speak, her voice hoarse and painful.

She had screamed herself hoarse last night.

Luckily, she was still alive.

Lysander's face darkened. Her clear rejection only added to his irritation.

He dropped a bag on the bed, "Get dressed and come with me. I'll get you something to eat."

With that, he walked over to the sofa and crossed his legs in a leisurely manner, exuding an air of nobility.

Thalassa glanced at him hesitantly. He was sitting with his back towards her, so she was safe for the moment.

She bit her lip and struggled out of bed to grab the clothes, and headed to the bathroom.

She didn’t dare to look in the mirror, afraid to see the damage.

Visible to the naked eye, her skin was marred with countless bruises.