Chapter 1347

Susan’s eyes narrowed as she peered through the crack in the door, her gaze fixated on Lysander, whose normally stoic face was softened by a look of genuine concern.

And the object of his tenderness? The very woman Susan loathed to her core-Thalassa.

The sight twisted Susan’s heart into a tight knot of rage and venom.

Damn that Thalassa, why didn’t she just drop dead? With her frail, sickly act-whom was she trying to fool?

Was it all just to garner Lysander’s pity?

Susan watched, her breaths coming in harsh, ragged pulls as Lysander cradled Thalassa in his arms, his eyes revealing a depth of emotion he’d never shown before.

She seethed with a hatred so fierce it made her chest heave. But she couldn’t barge in now, not without facing Lysander’s wrath. He’d surely turn on her if she laid a finger on Thalassa.

So, biting back her resentment, Susan stormed away.

and she’d

Thalassa was starting to believe that

all over it.

their mother’s demise, especially Thalassa, whose bond with her mother

world had crumbled with her mother’s passing, and the last person she could stomach

and her legs buckled,

before, their strength and tension once setting her pulse racing and her breaths short.

very same arms felt like chains, tightening around her and suffocating her

back into her mind, she weakly pushed against him, her

“You had always despised my mother. Now that she’s gone, you must be

his arm as though it were a boulder crushing his chest, making it hard to

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said, his voice rough with

spur-of-the-moment decision, especially since Bruce was locked up at the time, which should have meant safety for her.

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