The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

Chapter 395

Upon seeing the blood seeping from Thalassa’s forehead and her pale face, Leopold felt his breath hitched with worry.

Isabella watched as Leopold climbed into the ambulance with Thalassa, not even sparing a glance in her direction.

His indifference and rejection were starkly evident, impossible to hide.

A melancholy washed over her. She wasn’t sure if it was due to her heart growing cold, or because she was soaked to the bone, chilled to her very marrow.

The concern from the firefighters and the police officers did nothing to warm her heart.

Ever since she laid eyes on Leopold five years ago, her heart had been completely captivated by him, unable to forget him.

Over the years, even though she was with Clark, her mind constantly wandered back to Leopold.

She was so dedicated to him, yet he wished for nothing more than her demise.

Despair, anger, pain, and resentment chilled her more thoroughly than her drenched clothing ever could.

at the hospital.

after them, stopping only when the doors of the emergency room closed, blocking

his heart suspended in an anxious wait

nurse approached him and said, “Sir, you’re injured

from the concrete, blood seeping from the abrasions. His

response to the nurse’s concern, Leopold was absent-minded. His attention was fully focused on the emergency room doors,

him, “It will take some time for her to be stabilized. You can have your wounds dressed and then wait. Your

hers.”

Leopold back to the reality of Thalassa’s critical condition. His heart sank further, and worry etched into his

said that I’m fine!” he responded, a hint of

didn’t press further and left to attend to her other duties.

heavy, his hands clenched, his gaze fixed on the

time ticked by, the sign remained lit.

of time felt as long as

turned into torment, pain, guilt, and anxiety.

with unshed tears.

heart trembled