Chapter 1067

Thalassa never expected Lysander to believe that her escapade with Leopold wasn’t an attempt at elopement.

Amelia staggered backward; her eyes glazed over in shock at Lysander’s words. A profound sadness swiftly morphed into a rigid mask of indifference.

Her body, fueled by impulse and irritation, suddenly weakened, and she collapsed onto the floor. She landed with a thud that should have hurt, but she felt nothing, staring blankly ahead. Amelia, once filled with clamor, fell eerily silent, as if all life had been drained from her.

Thalassa watched Amelia crumble. Her heart twisted in sympathy and shared anguish.

Leopold’s death was a wound in her own heart that had yet to heal.

The once noisy hospital room quieted down. A heavy blanket of sorrow filled the air, pressed down on their chests, and made every breath feel like a burden.

Sinclair. “Payton, please come

hospital from Leopold’s villa, which they were supposed to clean. After finding the birth control pills there, Amelia had stormed off to confront Lysander, and of course, the servant

Lysander, he knew she was there to cause

there by the time Lysander called.

was escorted away

fell into a brooding silence, but the icy atmosphere that lingered was suffocating, making

His penetrating gaze fixed on Thalassa as

eyes met his, deep and abyssal, a place

danger in his approach made Thalassa’s

a wave of panic through her as she instinctively

was on a narrow hospital bed, an IV hooked to the back of her hand, with no room to retreat.

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