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!

scornful chuckle escaped her lips. She glanced at Thalassa and remarked, “Do you think you’re a three-year-old with a scraped knee, faking up the cutesy

of soup, giving

as she was stung by Amelia’s

retorted, “I didn’t ask him

his deep, knowing

authority always managed to

you don’t like Lysander and he’s the one clinging to you? Countless 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

loathed Thalassa back when Leopold was alive. She blamed her for Leopold’s struggle in the past five years. It was Thalassa who Leopold worked tirelessly to win back. He built up

had clung to the hope of being with Thalassa, his determination. fueling his every

had his efforts

ended up with Lysander, and they

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