Chapter 501
Thalassa woke up to the darkness outside.
She was in the master suite of the Royal Estates.
Beside her, Lysander Sinclair was nowhere to be found.
With every small movement, her body ached as if it was falling apart. She was in so much pain that she could hardly muster the strength to get up.
The memories of this morning made her breath hitch.
Lysander had been wild and unrestrained in his rage.
His desires were insatiable and more terrifying than ever before.
All her pleas and screams were in vain.
There were moments when she thought she would die.
Not satisfied with their rendezvous in the office, he had carried her out of the company, back to Royal Estates.
She thought it would end there, but that was just the beginning of his wild rage.
If she wasn’t feeling the connection between her waist and legs right now,
She would have thought that she had been broken in half at the waist.
It was too terrifying to even contemplate.
Thalassa threw off the covers and got out of bed.
As she landed on her feet, her legs gave way, and she almost sat down on the floor.
Luckily, she managed to grab onto the bedside table.
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With great difficulty, she shuffled step by step towards the bathroom.
Standing in front of the mirror, she held her breath to see the marks all over her body.
She couldn’t find an inch of skin left untouched.
She gritted her teeth.
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She didn’t want his dragon pendant before, but he insisted on giving it to her, now he was throwing a tantrum over the same pendant.
If he was afraid of her selling it, he shouldn’t have given it to her!
Thalassa was fuming.
After taking a shower, she realized she had no clothes.
Her original clothes had been torn to shreds by Lysander’s wild actions.
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Wrapped in a towel, she went to the wardrobe. She opened the wardrobe door and only found Lysander’s clothes hanging inside.
All were black suits, white shirts, and black shirts.
There were no other colors.
She put on a black shirt and grabbed a pair of Lysander’s boxers.
His shirt was long enough to reach below her thighs.
Wearing his boxers felt like wearing safety shorts.
But, they were too big.
She took his belt, wrapped it twice around her waist; she tied it outside, cinching it with the waistband as well as the shirt.
It looked like a cinched dress and she managed to pull off a sense of style.
Just as she finished getting dressed, her phone rang.
Judging by the sound, it was her phone.
Thalassa hurriedly followed the sound, found her phone, and answered the call,
“Hello, are you the parent of Atticus Kensington, Dorian Kensington, Elowen Kensington, and Sophia Kensington?” The voice of the daycare’s teacher came from the other end.
Thalassa quickly replied, “Yes, I am.”
“Well, our daycare center has been out of session for a while now, and your kids have been waiting here for quite some time. Could you come and pick up these little poor things?” The teacher was very polite.
Thalassa paused and felt worried, “Sure, I’ll be right there, Could you please look after them for a little while longer? I’ll be there soon, thank you.”
What was Evelyn doing? Why hadn’t she picked up the children yet?