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.

her throat, and with shaking

were now so

pupils dilated, and her body became rigid as tears momentarily

spread from her core, threatening

die! Please don’t!”

cry tore from Thalassa’s depths, a cry of unbearable

limp arms, sobbing uncontrollably, her voice choked with tears. “Lysander,

entire body shook as she attempted to reach for her cell phone to call for a ambulance, but the

couldn’t bear to let him go, her heart aching as if cleaved

her phone, but her mind was blank on

phone, but the fear that it

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

forgive everything. I won’t drive you away again… Please,

heard the explosion, their first

out of their homes, and when the chaos subsided, they gathered around Thalassa’s house to see what

heart-wrenching, while

villagers whispered among themselves,