Lysander had been carrying a weight of guilt, fully aware that Thalassa blamed him for the events that had transpired.

"Before I lost consciousness, the promise I made to you, you didn't take it to heart, did you?"

Three years ago, he had risked his life to save Thalassa, and right before falling into a coma, he told her that from then on, they would be even. He owed his life to her mother, and with his latest act, they were squared away.

"I didn't," Thalassa started to object.

Lysander said, "You've looked after me for three years, hired the best doctors to cure my illness. Don't you think, with all this care and the effort in finding a doctor, that I owe you?"

"I"

"And today, you got hurt trying to save me. Doesn't that add to my debt?" Lysander's deep, probing eyes fixated on her, his questions firing one after another.

"You don't owe me anything." After struggling to piece her words together, that was the only statement she

Why didn't you tell me?" Lysander,

instantly understood; it wasn't Lysander who had sent her away, but

Thalassa felt a

nodded, realizing the misunderstanding

PLAY YOUR FAVOURITE GAMES

when he recovered,

wait

an epiphany, nodding in

cold towards her

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