Chapter 1264


    Thssa felt her heart plummet as Lysander''s razor-sharp words cut through the air, leaving her


    stunned and wounded. "Lysander, can''t you think nicely, just once?" she implored, disbelief etching her


    features.


    "Running off from Starhaven to Eldoria to shack up in a hotel room—isn''t that all about dodging prying


    eyes? How else should I think?" Lysander''s voice was a low rumble, deep and icy, his piercing gaze


    stabbing at Thssa like a sword.


    His wordsnded like a heavy fist on Thssa''s chest, which caused a relentless pain.


    "I brought my mom to Eldoria for a vacation, and I just happened to run into him. That’s all, take it or


    leave it," Thssa retorted, striding away without looking back, not towards their room but towards the


    elevator with determined steps.


    Lysander''s control and oppression were suffocating her, making it hard for her to breathe.


    Her mood had been sour for too long, without a single moment of happiness.


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    If this oppression from Lysander continued, it was only a matter of time before she would break.


    Suppressed feelings always find a way to erupt when pushed too far.


    Lysander''s constant suspicions of ndestine meetings with Callum, his extreme actions time and


    again, never once did he consider her perspective, her feelings.


    As Thssa hurried to the elevator, Lysander''s shadowed gaze followed her. She pressed the button,


    seething with anger and suppressing the rage within.


    She was like a child stewing in her own fury.


    Lysander''s brows furrowed as he followed her with long strides. As the elevator arrived, Thssa


    stepped in, and Lysander followed suit.


    His towering presence filled the space, and Thssa instinctively moved aside to put distance between


    them. His aura was like a frigid wind, chilling her skin and making her breath hitch.


    Neither of them spoke when the elevator descended, the air thick with tension. Thssa knew she had


    been too harsh with him earlier.


    Given Lysander''s temperament, he was bound to be displeased. He was a king in his own right,


    unused to defiance.


    And she had defied him.


    Though it had been a momentary loss of control, now, with her temper cooled, she felt a twinge of fear.


    Lysander stood beside her, an unspoken pressure emanating from him.


    The atmosphere was taut.


    Thankfully, the elevator reached the ground floor soon, and Thssa hastened out.


    Lysander was right behind her, but she ignored him, walking briskly toward the artificialke, her pace


    unyielding.


    "Watch it!" Suddenly, a strong arm encircled her waist, yanking her backward.


    Her body lifted off the ground, saved from a dangerous misstep.


    "You''d walk off a cliff if it was in front of you!" Lysander''s voice was a furious growl beside her ear.


    If Lysander hadn''t pulled her back, she''d be iling in the water.


    Catching her breath, she said, "I didn''t see that the path ended."


    "Your head''s in the clouds if you can''t see what''s right in front of you," Lysander chided. Content of


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    She could even feel his strong heartbeats against her back, as if he too had been shaken by the near-


    miss.


    Was Lysander worried about her?