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

of the bed, watching her. She was facing away from him, her body

see the glitter of tears in her eyes.

forgot about Leopold, so his death brought her

He mused, and didn’t say a

found the courage to voice her worries, “How is he now?”

post–mortem makeover,” Lysander’s voice was solemn while answering her question.

again, her thumb almost bitten through by her own

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

instantly illuminated the

glaring light. Before she could adjust

was picked up by Lysander

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

flickered as he scooped up soup

away, not wanting to eat.

the chilling sorrow. She didn’t

outstretched spoon hung in mid–air as

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