Thalassa then heard the faint click of her seat belt being fastened.
The deep, masculine breath next to her receded; she watched Lysander with a pair of eyes glimmering with a mix of emotions. As he straightened up, his eyes deep and inscrutable as he glanced at her before returning to the driver's seat.
Her inner panic eased a little.
Was she being overly sensitive?
He was just buckling her seat belt, nothing more.
Lysander started the car and drove off.
As the car began to move, Thalassa finally let out a sigh of relief.
Once she calmed down, a question arose in her mind. Why was Lysander here?
She glanced down at the diamond necklace around her neck. It was glinting with a kaleidoscope of colors under the fleeting streetlights.
She didn't need to ask Lysander to know the answer. That’s because the pendant on the necklace contained a tracking device.
Every place she went and every behavior she made was under Lysander’s surveillance.
A sudden sense of suffocation ignited within her, making it difficult to breathe.
...
The car pulled up in the driveway of Royal Estates.
The hall of Royal Estates was brightly lit. Even before she stepped inside, she could hear the cheerful voices of kids.
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