After Death, Love Unveiled

Chapter 207

Elara picked up her silk scarf and gently dabbed around Lysander's wound. Lysander watched her and asked, "Isn't this your favorite scarf?"

"It is," Elara replied, "but it doesn't matter. I don't mind it getting dirty."

Lysander sat beside her, gazing at her as she carefully tended to his wound. She was silent now, lost in thought.

Worried she might be upset, Lysander said, "I'll be more careful next time. I don't want you to worry."

Elara looked up at him, her eyes filled with admiration. "Honestly, I just think you were especially, especially handsome today."

Lysander raised an eyebrow, surprised. "Oh? Is that so?"

"Yes," Elara said earnestly. "You've always been by my side, so I used to think you were just like me. But today, seeing you risk yourself to save that person... Lysander, I realized you're really not the same as me." "How am I different?" he asked.

"Well," Elara said thoughtfully, "if I were in that situation, I definitely wouldn't have been as calm or as decisive as you. It just hit me all at once.

"My husband isn't some pampered kid who's had everything handed to him. You're this incredibly capable, strong, and amazing person." Seeing how serious she was, Lysander's expression softened, his gaze full of warmth. "So you suddenly find me handsome now?"

"You've always been handsome," Elara replied.

"But I'm even more handsome now, right?" he said.

Hearing him focus on such a trivial detail at this moment, Elara couldn't help but laugh. "Yes, you're the most handsome. My husband is the most handsome man in the whole world. What did I ever do to deserve someone as incredible as you?" "No need to go overboard with the flattery," Lysander said with a slight chuckle.

"I mean it. You were amazing out there." Elara insisted. She looked at his strong, resolute face, noticing he'd gotten a bit more tanned recently. Somehow, it only made him even more attractive.

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When they returned to their residence, Magnus had already called a doctor over.

Crispin arrived shortly after. Seeing that Lysander's wound had been treated, Crispin asked, "Lysander, you got hurt?"

"Just a minor injury," Lysander replied. "Is everything taken care of?"

assessments suggest the driver was overly fatigued, which led to the accident. But..." Crispin paused. "It's a good thing you all are safe. In a situation like that, if

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said calmly, "As long as

the clock. "We had a dinner reservation, but it's so late now. Are you still planning to go

turned to Elara for

just have food delivered," Elara said. "Everyone's tired

to be sent over. The group sat

to Lysander, picked up her fork and said, "Here, let

at her, puzzled.

brought it to him.

get hurt all the time. This is nothing. Maybe consider how Magnus and

turned his gaze to Crispin. "And how do you

you don't seem that bad off today," Crispin

Lysander, my mistake. Clearly,

word. "Here, try this," Elara said to

like a giant third

to Lysander's dual personalities, so different when he was with Elara

with

make sure someone takes good care of her. Don't worry." "You've taken

really. You're too kind, Elara," Crispin said. "It's my honor to lighten Lysander's

messaging someone on her phone, Lysander slid his arm around her and leaned in for a kiss. Elara looked at him, amused. "Aren't you injured? I just

a little scratch... I was faking

so shamelessly?' Elara wondered. Elara stared at him,

gazed into her eyes.

replied. "I have

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