The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 1364

Thalassa fought to contain the fear and pain welling up inside her, convincing herself that Lysander had merely fallen asleep.

She called out to him, certain he would awaken.

But no matter how loudly she called his name, there was no response.

Her hands, wrapped around his back, felt a warm, sticky liquid. Even without looking, she knew it was Lysander’s blood.

Before he had collapsed, his mouth had been oozing fresh blood.

Her cheek brushed against his, still warm to the touch, his skin firm and masculine as ever.

Trembling, Thalassa cradled Lysander’s face in her hands, gently lifting his head to face her. Through her tear-blurred vision, she saw blood flow from a gash on his head, cascading across his thick brow, past his handsome eyes, and even trickling down his nose to his lips.

The scene was a dagger to Thalassa’s heart, the pain so intense it threatened to suffocate her. Yet, a sliver of hope lingered Lysander was just injured, merely unconscious, and he would recover.

breath caught in her throat, and with shaking hands, she

robust, deep breaths of the past were now so faint they were

froze mid-air, her pupils dilated, and her body became

from her core, threatening to tear her a

don’t die! Please don’t!”

cry tore from Thalassa’s depths, a cry

Lysander’s lifeless body, she struggled to sit up, cradling his limp arms, sobbing uncontrollably, her voice choked with tears. “Lysander, I’ll tak hospital. Please stay with me, don’t you

her cell phone to call for a ambulance, but the

heart aching as

and trembling, she looked around for her phone,

search for the phone, but the fear

her voice weak, she pleaded, “Lysander, please wake up. If you just

everything. I won’t drive you away

heard the explosion, their

the chaos subsided, they gathered around Thalassa’s

clutching a man, her cries heart-wrenching, while

among themselves,