Chapter 1329

Thalassa’s legs were limp as she sprinted through the hospital corridors, searching frantically for a doctor. When she finally spotted one, she blurted out, “Excuse me! Have you seen a lady brought in in emergency? Her name’s Evelyn Pendleton.”

“Are you her family?” the doctor inquired.

“I’m her daughter.” Thalassa replied, a tremor in her voice.

At the mention of her relation, the doctor’s eyes dropped, his expression somber. “I’m sorry to tell you this, but the patient was pronounced dead at the scene. She was brought here for… postmortem care. You can find her in the morgue.”

“What!” Thalassa’s whole body shook violently, the last thread of hope within her snapping.

It felt like a thunderclap had gone off in her head, leaving her so unsteady she could hardly stand.

“Thalassa…” Lysander caught her as she nearly collapsed, noting her ashen face and quivering lips. His heart also twisted painfully.

never imagined Evelyn

me help you to the morgue,” Lysander said, his voice rough with emotion as he supported

his aid, she might have crumpled to

Lysander toward the morgue in despair, each movement

mortician, who

her mother lying on the cold, hard slab, her face under the harsh light, marred by blood not fully cleaned, the left side of her skull caved in

Thalassa would

sight too gruesome to

eyes on her, the last vestige of strength she had been clinging to evaporated, and grief

out in agony, her heart quivering,

out, wanting to touch her mother, but the sight of Evelyn’s disfigured face made her hesitate, fearing even the slightest touch might cause

her body going limp with sorrow and shock.

providing the support she desperately needed, his hands steadying her shoulders to keep

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