Furthermore, Thalassa had her own reasons. When she needed to unwind, she'd retreat to Evelyn's place—a sanctuary away from the ever-looming presence of Lysander. It granted her the solitude she craved.
But if Evelyn moved into the Royal Estates, Thalassa's refuge would be compromised. She'd be on edge even there, always on her toes, ready to deal with Lysander's incessant demands. There was no moment of relaxation for her body.
No way was Thalassa about to subject herself to that kind of torment.
Lysander's deep-set eyes suddenly grew chilly, his face taut with tension. With a quick flick, he lifted her chin, forcing her to meet his gaze.
"You're bargaining with me using Leopold's things?" His voice was a low growl, icy and restrained with anger.
At the heart of it, she was always willing to accept whatever Leopold gave her, but not the things Lysander offered. She had maintained a consistent distance from him.
She loved Leopold, and that's why she was willing to take the house from him.
With Lysander, it was mere obligation, so much so that she wouldn't even accept his money!
The nerve of her, harboring feelings for another man yet dreaming of becoming Mrs. Sinclair!
He was determined not to follow in his father's footsteps.
Thalassa felt the sudden chill emanating from Lysander, her pupils quivered, and she was about to speak when the door from the downstairs room creaked open, and Evelyn's groggy voice floated up.
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