Chapter 259

Thalassa was speechless.

Uh oh, this wasn’t quite right

What was he thinking?

What’s wrong? Were you having second thoughts?” Lysander’s voice was icy cold when he noticed her hesitation and reluctance to act Thalassa was startled by his frosty demeanor and she quickly responded, “No, no. My legs are just a bit sore and I can’t stand up right now.”

Saying so, she placed her hand on the ground. Intending to use her arm strength to push herself up

Unfortunately, her hand landed on the shattered remains of a wine glass. Her fingers were instantly cut and started to bleed.

‘Ouch! Thalassa cried out in pain, swiftly withdrawing her hand.

Seeing the blood welling up on her fingers, Lysander grabbed her wrist, hoisting her up from the ground and onto the couch beside him.

He held her bleeding hand, seeing the shards of glass lodged in her flesh. There was blood trickling down the translucent fragments. It looked like a stained glass panel of crimson.

Lysander frowned, reaching for her injured fingers.

Sinclair, it’s just

firmly held her hand, not allowing

allowing no room for

not

and his cool breath brushed against her nose, carrying a faint scent of

just like five years

Thalassa’s heartbeat involuntarily quickened.

his sharp vision, Lysander gripped the shard

glass shard was

breath quickening. Although she didn’t scream, Lysander noticed the change in

knew she

his phone and made a quick call, “Bring the

than two minutes, Alaric entered the room with the first aid

and Thalassa sitting on the couch, looking neat and composed, as if nothing intense

thought that the chaos had resulted in

such

called him so casually to bring

they been doing in the room for the

first aid kit on the coffee table. Seeing Thalassa’s bleeding finger, he joked, “How did you get hurt? Lysander

Alaric a frosty

stare, Alaric immediately stopped

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