The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen) novel Chapter 1751

Since he promised to marry Rosalind, and showed up today all dressed up, even ready to go through the wedding ceremony, it's clear he's made up his mind to marry her. Once Lysander makes a decision, no one can sway him, not even Thalassa.

Now, Joshua could only wait and see what Lysander would do. Although Rosalind was reluctant, she trusted her father wouldn't lead her astray and remained silent, although sullenly.

Lysander lifted his gaze, locking eyes with Thalassa, his lips parting slightly, "And what right do you have to ask me not to marry someone?"

His voice, deep and resonant, still carried that compelling force, causing Thalassa's heart to skip a beat. Nervously, she said, "I... I am the mother of your child."

Lysander's eyes visibly dimmed as he looked away, "You should leave."

Hearing Lysander's response, a wave of joy washed over Rosalind. She quickly glanced at Joshua. With Lysander asking Thalassa to leave, it seemed their wedding wouldn't be ruined after all!

Joshua gently squeezed Rosalind's hand, urging her to stay calm and wait to see what would happen next.

But Thalassa, upon hearing Lysander's words, felt her heart sink with disappointment. Then, Lysander wheeled himself over to Rosalind, reaching out his hand to her. Rosalind, elated, quickly took his hand.

If he rejected her and chose to continue with the wedding, what would she do? She didn't want to leave in disgrace.

"Thalassa, have you lost your mind?" Rosalind, hearing Thalassa's declaration, panicked and glared at her. Then, she too anxiously watched Lysander, fearing that Thalassa's sweet words might sway him and end her wedding.

The room fell silent, everyone waiting for Lysander's response. Thalassa could hear her own heartbeat, thumping loudly, filled with nervous anticipation. She had always been too scared to reciprocate Lysander's feelings, but today, she finally took the step to openly acknowledge her feelings for him—at someone else's wedding.

With her soul on edge, Thalassa watched as Lysander's lips began to move, about to speak.