The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

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.

phone and dialed Payton Sinclair. “Payton, please come to the hospital and take

had been informed by a servant that Amelia had gone to the 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,

out to see Lysander, he knew she was there to cause a scene and hurried

there by

was escorted

atmosphere that lingered was suffocating, making

gaze fixed on Thalassa as he strode over

deep and abyssal, a place

made

moved closer. His intimidating prèsence prickled her skin, sending a wave of panic through her as she instinctively inched

she was on a narrow hospital bed, an IV hooked to the back of her