Chapter 1347

Susan’s eyes narrowed as she peered through the crack in the door, her gaze fixated on Lysander, whose normally stoic face was softened by a look of genuine concern.

And the object of his tenderness? The very woman Susan loathed to her core-Thalassa.

The sight twisted Susan’s heart into a tight knot of rage and venom.

Damn that Thalassa, why didn’t she just drop dead? With her frail, sickly act-whom was she trying to fool?

Was it all just to garner Lysander’s pity?

Susan watched, her breaths coming in harsh, ragged pulls as Lysander cradled Thalassa in his arms, his eyes revealing a depth of emotion he’d never shown before.

She seethed with a hatred so fierce it made her chest heave. But she couldn’t barge in now, not without facing Lysander’s wrath. He’d surely turn on her if she laid a finger on Thalassa.

her resentment,

didn’t matter. She had time on her side, and she’d make sure that Thalassa and Lysander’s paths diverged permanently.

that Evelyn’s death had Lysander’s

forgive the person responsible for their mother’s demise, especially Thalassa, whose bond with her mother was unbreakable.

mother’s passing, and the last person she could stomach was the ones who drove

at Thalassa’s heart, her vision swam and her legs buckled, almost

many times before, their strength and tension once setting her pulse

felt like chains, tightening around her and suffocating her

her mind, she weakly pushed against him, her effort barely

had always despised my mother. Now that she’s gone,

the pressure against his arm as though it were a boulder crushing his chest, making it hard

hated your mother,” he said, his

Bruce was locked up at the

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