Chapter 842

Nursing her thumb, silent tears started to cascade down her cheeks.

“You’re awake.” Lysander’s voice, deep and somber, echoed through the darkness.

Thalassa shivered. She closed her eyes tightly, trying to force back the tears. But the intense sensation of sourness in her throat was

uncontrollable.

“Why did he fall from the building?” she managed to ask Lysander, her voice trembling.

The room fell silent, the air filled with a chilling stillness.

Just as Thalassa thought she wouldn’t get an answer, Lysander spoke up, “No one expected it. He jumped down himself…”

No one expected him to do this, and hence, nobody was prepared to stop him.

He jumped off himself?

Why?

heart clenched, her body curling tighter.

away from him, her body curled up into a ball. She didn’t respond

could see the glitter of tears in

pain. She never forgot about Leopold, so his death brought her immense

mused, and didn’t say

a long silence, Thalassa found the courage to voice her

and undergoing a post–mortem makeover,” Lysander’s

almost bitten

eat something. You’ve been asleep for six hours,” Lysander said as

white light instantly illuminated the whole room.

glaring light. Before she could adjust to the sudden brightness, Lysander scooped her up

soft, limp and powerless. She was picked up by Lysander and helped

bowl of soup and an almond pudding, which were both mild dishes. Lysander tucked away the stray hair from her forehead, revealing

eyes flickered as he scooped up soup and brought it

turned away, not wanting to

no appetite. Her taste buds were numb from the chilling

mid–air as his

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