The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet novel Chapter 63

The villagers pointed to a narrow country path ahead.

Following that path would lead to the village cemetery.

The path was so narrow that a car couldn't make it through.

David turned back and asked Lysander with a questioning gaze, "Mr. Sinclair, the road's too narrow and all muddy. It might be tricky to get the car through."

Without much thought, Lysander got out of the car.

The feel and scent of Thalassa the night before were so similar to those of that woman five years ago.

He deliberately slid his hand under her clothes, her skin smooth as satin, the soft touch stirring him up and reminding him of that night with that woman.

His blood was boiling, and his throat was tingling.

He kept Thalassa by his side to strengthen his willpower and resist being drawn to her.

Even if she were lying naked in front of him, he would stay cool.

But she just touched his hand and then bent down in front of him, her chest view almost exposed, and he nearly lost control.

This was not a good sign.

So Lysander decided to visit Celia's grave that day to see what the woman he had been involved with looked like, to tell Celia and Thalassa apart, and to cool himself down.

Besides, that woman had saved him with her body. He hadn't thanked her in person, nor had he visited her grave.

Even if she were no longer alive, he should visit her grave.

Seeing Lysander get out of the car, David hurriedly followed, accompanying him down the country path.

Ahead was an endless green field, vast and open, with occasional birds flying low over the paddy fields.

The air was fresh, and the scenery was green and pleasing to the eye.

The journey, however, was a bit tough.