Chapter 1363

Lysander glanced skyward, a surge of adrenaline coursing through his veins as he spotted a helicopter slicing through the air, hurtling toward the Thalassa family estate at breakneck speed.

Years of training had honed his instincts to a razor’s edge, and every fiber of his being screamed danger.

With a face set in grim determination, he yelled into the house, “Thalassa, grab Astrid and get out here-now!”

Barely pausing for breath, Lysander bolted inside, his features taut with the urgency of impending battle.

Inside, Thalassa was shucking corn with Astrid, oblivious to the threat. At the sound of Lysander’s commanding voice, she mistook it for another of his domineering tactics, the kind he used to make her bend to his will.

She didn’t move, her mind stubbornly rehearsing her newfound independence. She had finally cut ties with Lysander and was determined not to be under his thumb ever again.

But in the next heartbeat, Lysander’s towering figure stormed in, grabbed Thalassa’s hand, and dragged her toward the door.

“Boom!”

hurtled from

debris flying, walls collapsing in a cloud of dust and

chaos, a sound of

out, her mind reeling from the blast. The

Astrid’s screams cut through her haze of

on instinct, her legs carrying back toward

turned to run back inside, the wall beside her gave way with a

forward, shielding her with his body, bot

the wall collapsed on top of

weight of the wall bearing

him, Thalassa was trapped, but Lysander’s elbows propped up, his body forming a protective cocoon around her. Despite the debris raining

split open, Thalassa heard Lysander’s pained voice amid the roar of the

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