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.

face turning towards Lysander, her bright

she looked at Lysander, fearing he

were filled with such anticipation, and if they were

she would have definitely

were so weak, so devoid of strength, that even if she tried to force herself, she wouldn’t have been able to keep herself upright. The moment she tried to stand,

was feeling torn and apprehensive, Lysander’s deep voice broke the silence,

excitedly, jumping up and

seemed to brighten up, their eyes shining with

felt the tension leave her

outside so we don’t disturb Mom while she rests,” Elowen

long legs to keep up with

Dorian said,

remained

severe. His baby brows furrowed in worry as

by the bed, and her eyes filled

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 always

what it would have looked like that

reserved, hardly one for smiles or laughter. That severe man playing such a childish game, would he have come off as stiff?

to let loose and have a great time

she would have loved to see Lysander playing

would certainly be a sight to see.

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