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?

heart clenched, her body curling

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

But under the moonlight, he could see the glitter of tears in her

never forgot about Leopold, so his death brought her

face was taut. He mused, and didn’t say a word.

a long silence, Thalassa found the courage to voice her worries,

and undergoing a post–mortem makeover,” Lysander’s voice

heart clenched again, her thumb almost bitten through by her

been asleep for

bright, white light instantly

against the glaring light. Before she could adjust to the sudden brightness, Lysander scooped her up from the

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

already been prepared on the bedside table. On it was a bowl of soup and an almond pudding, which were both mild dishes. Lysander tucked away the

he scooped up soup and brought it

turned away, not

were numb from the chilling sorrow. She didn’t

mid–air as his expression turned grim,

She

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