The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 1366

The ER doors swung shut, the bright red letters spelling out “EMERGENCY” casting an ominous glow.

Thalassa slumped to the ground, her heart wrenching painfully, her breaths coming in heavy, labored gasps as if the entire sky above her head had turned to darkness.

Her hands, propped against the cold floor, were covered in blood. It was a shocking sight, the crimson smears tugging at her heartstrings with a stinging, blinding pain.

Trembling breaths caused tears to fall one by one, and as she shakily lifted a hand, her tear-blurred eyes saw nothing but the dark red of blood.

All of it belonged to Lysander.

Back in the ambulance, the medics had used cotton to staunch Lysander’s bleeding, but the cotton quickly reddened, and the blood from his wounds seemed to flow incessantly.

Images of Lysander in the ambulance flashed through Thalassa’s mind, her heart squeezing in sharp pain.

Down the hallway in front of the ER, a nurse dashed toward the doors, nearly tripping over Thalassa, who was sitting on the floor.

of medical supplies, which almost spilled onto the floor in her abrupt halt but were steadied just in

aid room not far from here. You should get yourself cleaned up. I’ve got to deliver these supplies to the patient inside the ER; I can’t help

off toward the

into the ER. She wanted to see how Lysander

barely steadied herself, the nurse had already entered the ER,

door once again severed the distance between

their lives: the first was because

now, she didn’t want to hate him. She just wished for him to survive, to live unscathed. As

Thalassa leaned on the glass

ER doors were made of glass,

swung open from the inside, causing her to stagger,

the shoulders and said urgently, “Who are you to

I’m type B!” Thalassa said

offering her blood