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, so quiet it

relaxed. His eyes closed, the long lashes casting shadows on his cheeks, hiding his usually

and his lips were pale-not commanding

once domineering and aloof man now seemed so fragile, as if he could slip

her eyes burn tears as her

shook, even as she tried to

else seemed adequate to express

save her that Lysander had ended up

presence that had brought

thriving, still dominating the business world as

of his four children. He would have followed Zephyr’s plans, married Charlotte Ravensong and lived a happy

uncertain if he would even see old age.

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