Chapter 197 Horatio struggled, his hand gripping the doorframe as he tried to stand up, but it was like his legs had vanished.

"Horatio, what's happening to you?" Valerian rushed over, trying to help him up, but Horatio was too heavy for him to lift.

"What's going on?" Ulysses asked, his face full of worry as he stared at Horatio.

Horatio's face was pale and tense. "I... I can't feel my legs."

"How is that possible?" Valerian was getting anxious.

Both he and Ulysses tried to hoist Horatio to his feet, but Horatio's legs were completely numb.

Even with his brothers' help, Horatio couldn't muster any strength. He was utterly bewildered and panic- stricken.

"I have no strength at all. My legs... are they failing me again? Am I going to need a wheelchair again?" "No, I don't want to be in a wheelchair! Valerian, Ulysses, I can't return to those days, needing someone to take care of me!"

had no strength. He couldn't stand

can't be happening. Weren't my legs supposed to

began to pound on his legs, but no matter

too stressed. Try to relax and see if you

can sit and take a breather," Ulysses nodded in agreement. "I've heard of people experiencing this

fine?" Valerian reassured him as they helped Horatio

filled

with his eyes with despair. It wasn't the first time it had

frequently, and they seeme

take

to recover each time. He couldn't help

acting up again," Horatio muttered, his brows knitted in worry. "What if I can never

to Calliope! She's probably just trying to

she do that?"

your accident, she didn't lift a finger to help. It was Lisette who helped you recover. Calliope's always trying

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