Chapter 1281

Lysander leapt gracefully, landing on the deck with the ease of a cat afterwards.

Having been submerged for a tad too long, Evelyn was dazed and coughing, her consciousness muddled by the water.

“Mom, how are you feeling?” Thalassa’s voice trembled as she saw her mother’s distress, tears streaming down her cheeks.

She placed her hands on Evelyn’s chest, pressing down rhythmically, trying to expel the swallowed water.

Despite feeling weak and drained from fear, Thalassa summoned all her strength to perform CPR on Evelyn.

Lysander watched as Thalassa sobbed and pressed on her mother’s chest, her legs shaking uncontrollably. He pushed Thalassa aside and took over.

After a couple of compressions, Evelyn sputtered out the water, her coughing growing more forceful.

“Mom, you’re awake. You scared me to death.” Thalassa’s legs gave out, and she knelt beside Evelyn, her face pale with tears.

instantly overwhelmed by emotions. The brush with death had shaken her to the core, and the relief

hold back her emotions any longer and wrapped

her mother. This trip was meant to be a pleasant

it had ended in tragedy,

of her daughter’s fear. She held Thalassa close, her tears mingling with her

his towering figure casting a protective shadow over the embracing

the rescue,

stood to the side, his worry also palpable. He had felt helpless during the crisis, hindered by his injured arm and

met Callum’s. There was a mix of defiance and a trace of dark clouds in Callum’s

a strong beam that seemed

intense eye contact first, turning to look at

hospital just in case?” Thalassa’s concern was evident

away her tears and reassured her daughter. “I’m fine, darling. No need for a

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