The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen) novel Chapter 360

Chapter 360 

Lysander gripped Thalassa’s waist tightly, almost threateningly, and led her away. He finally understood why Leopold had been so obsessed with Thalassa all these years. 

This kind of woman who fed men’s hearts with false promises and seductions was more dangerous than those who seduced men’s bodies! 

Just like her father, Bruce, who was skilled at seducing women, she was just as manipulative if not more. 

The strength of genetics was indeed powerful. 

He wanted to completely cut off Leopold’s thoughts about her. Only by giving up could he start anew. 

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Leopold, warned by his own uncle, watched as the woman he had loved for seven years was taken away. 

When Lysander declared that she was his woman and that Leopold should not have anything to do with her, Leopold’s heart was painfully pierced, as if a sharp knife had been forcefully plunged into his heart, causing unbearable pain. 

He watched helplessly as the woman he loved was taken away by Lysander. He was powerless, unable to do anything. 

Because he had seen Thalassa’s actions just now. 

She had willingly sat on Lysander’s lap, wrapped her arms around his waist, and declared she was going to find him. 

Wasn’t her attitude and intention clear? 

They were officially a couple. 

He didn’t even have the right to win her back. 

Leopold’s heart ached to the point of suffocation. He clenched his teeth, his cheek muscles trembling from the extreme pain. 

His eyes were hot and sour. 

His world was shrouded in darkness. 

He had already known the reality, but he still held onto hope. He went to Thalassa’s house personally, asking her to confirm once more that she was indeed dating Lysander./ 

This result hollowed out his soul, causing him unbearable pain. 

Along the way, Lysander was cold and icy, and the pressure around him was extremely low. 

Thalassa was stiff, holding her breath, not daring to breathe loudly. 

The car drove all the way to the Royal Estates. 

Lysander’s large hand gripped her neck, twisting her around. He kicked open the door to the master bedroom and threw her onto the large bed. He followed suit, grabbing her face and squeezing her collagen-filled cheeks until they were deformed. 

His handsome face was dark and icy, intimidating her like a harsh winter storm. The anger swirling in his eyes and the icy breath on her face made her skin sting, 

“Running away from the hotel just to elope with him, huh?” He questioned her like an angry beast about to tear its prey apart. His strong and dangerous aura made Thalassa tremble. 

Of course, he wouldn’t believe the sweet words she said while sitting on his lap in her house. 

To him, it was nothing more than a desperate attempt to escape after being caught off guard. 

Did she think that a few sweet words and seductive gestures could fool him into believing that she was really packing up to run off with him? 

If she was really running to him, she wouldn’t have gone to all the trouble of contacting Leopold to help her escape from the hotel, only to hurry back to pack up and leave with Leopold. 

He had already known what she was thinking at the first time when she left the Sinclair Group and went to Leopold’s company!