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!

the sight, then a 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

the mouthful of soup, giving her a somewhat dazed and

breath grew heavy as she was stung by Amelia’s

didn’t ask him to feed me; he

turned to Lysander upon saying this, locking eyes with his deep, knowing gaze. But she paused, and her breath tightened.

aura of authority always managed

mean 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

Leopold’s struggle in the past five years. It was Thalassa

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

his efforts led

ended up with Lysander, and

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