Chapter 1062

The words “birth control pills” rang through the air, and a tension gripped Thalassa’s nerve. She turned to the door, her spoonful of soup from Lysander still half-swallowed.

Amelia rushed in.

It was her who yelled just now.

Amelia strode into the hospital room, her eyes landing on Lysander sitting by the bed with a bowl of soup in hand and spoon poised; it was obvious that he was feeding Thalassa.

Lysander, always so aloof and icy, who had never shown a scrap of warmth or paid anyone a second glance, was actually spoon-feeding a woman!

lips. She glanced at Thalassa and remarked, “Do you think you’re a three-year-old with a scraped knee, faking up the cutesy act to get spoon-fed?”

of soup, giving her a somewhat dazed

as she was

didn’t ask him

upon saying this, locking eyes with his deep, knowing gaze. But she paused, and

always managed to

women had tried every trick just to be Lysander’s girlfriend, and he’d dismissed them without a second thought. Do you really think he’d cling to a country bumpkin like you? Take a good look in the mirror and weigh your own

past five years. It was Thalassa who Leopold worked tirelessly to win back.

five years, Leopold had clung to the hope of being

what had his efforts led

Lysander, and they

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