Chapter 1371

Lysander was the prodigy of the Sinclair family, a man who had been groomed personally by Zephyr from an early age to lead the esteemed family. Once, he was sharp, sagacious, and ruled with an iron fist, never second-guessing himself over trivial matters, let alone allowing someone to cloud his judgment.

But ever since he met Thalassa, he found himself breaking his own rules, showing her leniency, and losing his composure around her and now, it seemed he was even willing to risk his own life.

On the way to the hospital, Zephyr had already had his people dig up the details: someone had bombed Thalassa’s family villa, causing the structure to collapse, and it was while shielding Thalassa that Lysander had been buried beneath the rubble and gravely injured.

Had it not been for his attempt to save Thalassa, Lysander-always quick on his feet-could have easily escaped the collapsing building unscathed.

But for Thalassa’s sake, he had sustained serious injuries.

Zephyr was beside himself with grief, his worry and pain suppressed into smoldering anger.

“Losing too much blood… the doctors are doing everything they can to transfuse…” Thalassa’s voice trembled as she responded to Zephyr’s stern and piercing interrogation, her face ashen.

too, wanted to know Lysander’s condition, but she was

heart with the weight of despair. He felt drained of strength, staggering backward, his body no longer able to

to help, but…

David was quicker, catching Zephyr

hand clenched the air before falling

Lysander had been in the military for years, and even when he had been ambushed

for a woman, he was on

Any attempt at comfort seemed futile, given

sorrow, the door to the ER

expression, but

Thalassa’s nerves tensed, her eyes darting

and hurried over; the man who once stood tall and unyielding was

was strained, the tremble in his words betraying

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