Chapter 982

The little munchkins hurled themselves into Thalassa’s embrace, their cuddly little bodies melting into her arms. She nuzzled them affectionately with her cheek, her voice tender and soothing.

“Mommy’s here, sweethearts. Don’t worry, no more tears.” Thalassa’s voice hitched, her eyes brimming with emotion.

“Mommy.” Sophia’s tiny hand reached up, dabbing at her tears.

“Mommy, we were so scared when you disappeared yesterday,” Dorian murmured, his little head burrowing into Thalassa’s chest, his voice laced with fear and vulnerability.

“Didn’t Daddy bring me back? You’ve got to believe, your dad is like a superhero-there’s nothing he can’t do,” Thalassa reassured them, her words wrapping them in comfort.

No sooner had she spoken than a chilly presence seemed to emanate from the staircase, the cold draft weaving through the air and tugging at nerves. Thalassa instinctively turned, meeting Lysander’s deep, inscrutable gaze.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she quickly looked away, feigning composure.

Lysander remained silent, taking his seat at the dining table.

cool,” Dorian nodded, his wide, admiring eyes reflecting pure

chiming in, “I’m super cool, too. I tracked Mommy’s phone

up to Atticus, his eyes filled with nothing but admiration for his older brother. But now, with Dorian starting to

contribution.

at Atticus, nodding vigorously, “Yeah, Atticus is awesome! He used his computer to find

smile at Dorian’s words of

as she turned towards Atticus; a realization

was his expertise. So, deleting a video should have been a piece of

heart raced as she opened her mouth, preparing to say something to Atticus when suddenly, she felt an icy pressure from behind.

Lysander’s

in that one second of eye contact with

she pushed the excitement

there. What if

that video spread, making her watch her mother suffer-it was all part of the punishment, perhaps even crueler

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