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.

his sharp features softened,

were now relaxed. His eyes closed, the

handsome nose still stood proud, but without its usual edge, and his lips were

seemed so fragile, as if

such a state, a pang of sorrow struck Thalassa, her eyes burn

shook, even as she tried to control her emotions, the sobs spilled

an apology, nothing else seemed adequate to express

Lysander had ended up like this.

Zephyr was right-it was her presence that had brought him to this

met her, he would be thriving, still dominating the business

about the existence of his four children. He would have followed Zephyr’s plans, married Charlotte Ravensong and lived a happy family life. He would grow old surrounded by his children and grandchildren peacefully.

lying here, uncertain if he would even see

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