The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 1332

Lysander’s palm twitched faintly, still feeling the cool touch of her fingers lingering in his hand.

The chill seemed to seep right through to his heart.

His deep eyes shifted towards Thalassa. Her eyes were closed, clearly not in the mood to engage with him. Pretending to sleep, her trembling lashes betrayed her inner turmoil.

She couldn’t possibly be sleepy, could she? The pain in her heart was so deep. How could she find rest?

She simply didn’t want his company, that much was evident.

With a misty look in his profound gaze, he spared her one last glance before stepping out of the room. She was in a fragile state, and any more words from him would only serve as a sting.

She wanted solitude, so he would grant it to her.

Thalassa’s eyes remained shut, but every tiny nerve within her was on edge, attuned to every sound in the room.

hospital room, her pent-up emotions crumbled. Tears spilled from her eyes, and her chin

up, she clutched the blanket, crying softly yet

tear open near her belly, pulling at her muscles with a

of her agony, reaching down to caress her belly. Aside from the sharp pain,

was her child, the one she had protected

passed away her baby

she was unable to save

bench. He could hear Thalassa’s cries, raw and primal. It was

misted over, filled with sorrow.

Thalassa. How he longed to go to her, to hold her close, to kiss her repeatedly and to tell her that she still had him.

of him. Her determination to withdraw her hand from his gentle grasp reminded him that she didn’t want him.

her

side, she wouldn’t even allow

Lysander’s fists clenched, his handsome face