The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet novel Chapter 742

Lysander's kiss was assertive. It was a blatant act of dominance.

Thalassa's pupils dilated as her anxious breaths became tangled in his powerful aura. Her heart thumped so loudly that she thought it might burst.

Her hands pushed against his chest, but he had her pinned beneath him. No matter how much strength she used, she couldn't move him. His kiss only deepened as he parted her lips in conquest.

His large hand pressed against her back as if he wished to crumble her into pieces.

Thalassa's soft body was pressed tightly against his. Her breath came in short gasps as her cheeks flushed red.

Her panic escalated, and she bit down hard.

She could feel his handsome face twitch against hers. Soon, a muffled groan escaped his lips.

Immediately, her mouth filled with a metallic taste.

Lysander released her. Even though he had just kissed her so passionately, there wasn't a trace of true emotion behind it.

He licked the corner of his lips as an ice-cold expression adorned his handsome face.

Thalassa was horrified. She noticed the blood on his lips, making him look like a wild beast fresh from a kill, with the remnants of its prey still smeared on its lips.

He savored the taste and casually licked his lips again.

His wild, dangerous, and strikingly masculine demeanor was intimidating yet attractive.

Thalassa's heart skipped a beat, and her hands braced against the bed as she tried to escape from under him.

Her breaths were ragged, and her eyes were wary and angry as she glared at him. "Don't dare kiss me with the same mouth you've kissed other women with!"

He had just been with another woman, and now he dared to touch her?!

Her inner sense of disgust rose to the surface.