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?

her body curling tighter.

the edge of the bed, watching her. She was facing away from him, her body curled up into

the moonlight, he could see the glitter

in pain. She never forgot about Leopold, so his

He mused,

Thalassa found the courage to voice her worries,

in the morgue and undergoing a post–mortem makeover,” Lysander’s voice was

again, her thumb almost bitten through

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

instantly illuminated

could adjust to the sudden brightness, Lysander scooped her up from the bed.

and powerless. She was picked up by Lysander and helped to sit

On it was a bowl of soup and an almond pudding, which were both mild dishes. Lysander tucked away the stray hair from her

he scooped up soup and brought it to her lips.

away, not

numb from the chilling sorrow. She didn’t have the heart to

mid–air as his

of inner pain. She flinched

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