Chapter 1338

Breathing ragged and heart racing, Thalassa stared at Lysander, her words deliberate and tense, “I’m not one for daydreams, and I’d appreciate it if Mr. Sinclair didn’t try to force

them on me!”

Her statement, though resolute, carried an undertone of self-deprecation, echoing like a speck of dust in its insignificance.

Once upon a time, she had indeed fantasized about marrying Lysander, and she had asked him more than once if he would ever take her as his wife. What was his response?

He told her not to daydream!

Now she was wide awake and clear-minded, and her only desire was to stay far away from Lysander.

Yet there he was, showing up in the dead of night, proposing to her!

Shock gave way to a bitter, mocking desolation in Thalassa.

Lysander caught the rejection in her voice, along with the desolate tone of a heart that had been wounded and scarred.

an invisible hand, the pain tightening its hold, making even his breaths heavy and

deep, smooth voice broke the silence as he

glow on his retreating silhouette. She didn’t

moonlight painted his dark figure with a frosty sheen, reminiscent of a winter’s night when leaves are coated with a layer of

a sight that sent an involuntary chill

and

sound of the door shutting unleashed the tears Thalassa had been holding back. She Tay back down, her heart drowning

to the morning sun so bright it nearly

her eyes, she came to full awareness. She got out of bed and went to check on the children, only

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sense of crisis hit her. Had Lysander taken

four small figures

Atticus’ little hands were full of green beans, yet his eyes were

cook them for your mom later,” Astrid said fondly,

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