Chapter 1399

David still commanded respect within his circle.

On the bed lay Lysander quietly, the man Thalassa hadn’t seen for days.

Five days apart felt like an eternity to her.

As she approached, Lysander’s figure became clearer.

He lay on the hospital bed, dressed in the gown typical of the hospital, a light blanket draped over him.

Near the bed, a heart monitor beeped steadily, its lines dancing with life, a testament that he was still with them.

His head was wrapped in white bandages, stained with the brown of antiseptic, indicating the extent of his head injury.

lay still, his sharp features softened, so

the long lashes casting shadows on his cheeks, hiding his

without its usual edge, and his lips

and aloof man now seemed so fragile, as if he could slip away at any

a state, a pang of sorrow struck Thalassa, her

tried to control her

an apology, nothing else seemed adequate to

her that Lysander had

presence that had brought him to this state.

met her, he would be thriving, still

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uncertain if he would even see

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