As Lysander's presence neared, she felt was a potent mix of masculinity and raw power. His heavy breath intertwined with Thalassa's in a subtle manner.
His lips met Thalassa's in a soft brush as a butterfly’s wings.
Thalassa's body jerked in response.
Lysander's deep-set gaze went dim; his body and mind were aligning on the same front. They both desired her.
He bit her lips and devoured them.
Thalassa's body went lax; her hands were clutching his pajamas instinctively.
Just as their emotions were hitting a crescendo, the shrill ring of a cellphone from the bedside table cut through the room.
Thalassa flinched and startled like a deer in headlights. She pushed Lysander away and averted her gaze; her eyes were shimmering and darting elsewhere.
Lysander was left unsatisfied; his eyes were filled with displeasure at the interruption.
Snatching up the phone, he answered in a sharp tone, "What is it?"
David all tensed up the other end of the line due to the unexpected dose of his boss's anger. He reported cautiously, "Mr. Sinclair, Bruce just bought a mansion worth a billion dollars. The transaction has just been finished."
The conversation was projected through the speaker through the voice call.
Not only did Lysander hear it, but Thalassa also heard it loud and clear.
Thalassa's heart clenched. She shot a disbelieving look at Lysander.
What did David just say? Bruce bought a mansion worth a billion dollars? Where did he get so much money?
As she was staring at Lysander in surprise, he was looking back at her too. The deepness and intensity in his eyes were receding and replaced by an icy sharpness.
Thalassa's boiling body froze right down to her pores as their eyes met.
She quickly reached for her phone from the other side of the bed to check her messages.
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