Chapter 842

Nursing her thumb, silent tears started to cascade down her cheeks.

“You’re awake.” Lysander’s voice, deep and somber, echoed through the darkness.

Thalassa shivered. She closed her eyes tightly, trying to force back the tears. But the intense sensation of sourness in her throat was

uncontrollable.

“Why did he fall from the building?” she managed to ask Lysander, her voice trembling.

The room fell silent, the air filled with a chilling stillness.

Just as Thalassa thought she wouldn’t get an answer, Lysander spoke up, “No one expected it. He jumped down himself…”

No one expected him to do this, and hence, nobody was prepared to stop him.

He jumped off himself?

Why?

clenched, her

the edge of the bed, watching her. She was facing away from him, her

he could see the

knew that she was in pain. She never forgot about Leopold, so his death brought her immense

mused, and didn’t

a long silence, Thalassa found the courage to

a post–mortem makeover,”

almost

get up and eat something. You’ve been asleep for six hours,” Lysander said as he switched

instantly illuminated the whole

adjust to the

was picked up by Lysander and helped to sit

and an almond pudding, which were both mild dishes. Lysander tucked away the stray hair from

eyes flickered as he scooped up soup

turned away, not wanting to

had no appetite. Her taste buds were numb from the chilling sorrow. She didn’t have the heart to eat

in mid–air as his expression

She flinched and

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