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?

her body curling

at the edge of the bed, watching her. She was facing away from

words. But under the moonlight, he could see the glitter

She never forgot about Leopold,

taut. He mused, and didn’t say a word.

long silence, Thalassa found the courage to voice

undergoing a post–mortem makeover,” Lysander’s voice was solemn while

again, her thumb almost bitten through by

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

light instantly illuminated the whole

she could adjust to the sudden brightness, Lysander scooped her up from

She was picked up by Lysander and

a bowl of soup and an almond pudding, which were both mild dishes. Lysander tucked away the stray

scooped up soup and

not wanting

taste buds were numb from the chilling sorrow.

outstretched spoon hung in mid–air as his

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