Chapter 592

Thalassa’s heart clenched as she saw him approaching her bedside. It was a primal fear, one that her body seemed to react to instinctively.

Lysander came forward, his large hand gently taking Elowen’s tiny one from her

Elowen turned to look at him, her round face tilting upward, her bright eyes filled with curiosity.

“Could you guys step out for a bit? Let your mom rest,” Lysander suggested.

“What’s wrong with Mom? Is she sick?” Dorian asked, his youthful eyes filled with concern, staring at Thalassa.

He had noticed earlier that his mother’s voice had been quite hoarse.

“Mom, if you’re sick, we can go to the hospital. You can take a shot. It won’t hurt. Sophia will blow on it and make the pain fly away,” Sophia said, her tiny face looking anxious.

The person that mattered most to this little girl was undoubtedly her mother.

Whenever she had to get shots in the past, her mother had always comforted her in that way.

“Mom’s fine. I’m just a little tired. I’ll be okay after some rest,” Thalassa said.

Surrounded by her children’s concern, she felt a mixture of heartache, bitterness, and gratification.

chubby face turning towards Lysander, her bright eyes filled with anticipation. “Dad, will

furrowed slightly, apprehensive as she looked at Lysander, fearing he was going

such anticipation, and if they were to

definitely played with the children and joined

legs were so weak, so devoid of strength, that even if she tried to force herself, she wouldn’t have been able

torn and apprehensive, Lysander’s deep voice broke the

excitedly, jumping up and

little munchkins also seemed to brighten up, their eyes

tension leave her

hide-and-seek outside so we don’t disturb Mom while she rests,” Elowen said, clutching Lysander’s hand

to keep up with

now,” Dorian said, bidding

remained in the

face was severe. His baby brows furrowed in worry as he looked at Thalassa.

timidly by the bed, and

expressions, Thalassa gave a gentle smile. “Mom’s fine, don’t worry. Go out and play. Dad’s joining you for hide-and-seek. Atticus, didn’t you

it would have looked like that Lysander playing

and reserved, hardly one for smiles or laughter. That severe man playing such a childish game, would

let loose and have a great time with the

only she could stand up, she would have loved to see

a sight to see.

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