Chapter 1371

Lysander was the prodigy of the Sinclair family, a man who had been groomed personally by Zephyr from an early age to lead the esteemed family. Once, he was sharp, sagacious, and ruled with an iron fist, never second-guessing himself over trivial matters, let alone allowing someone to cloud his judgment.

But ever since he met Thalassa, he found himself breaking his own rules, showing her leniency, and losing his composure around her and now, it seemed he was even willing to

risk his own life.

On the way to the hospital, Zephyr had already had his people dig up the details: someone had bombed Thalassa’s family villa, causing the structure to collapse, and it was while shielding Thalassa that Lysander had been buried beneath the rubble and gravely injured.

Had it not been for his attempt to save Thalassa, Lysander-always quick on his feet-could have easily escaped the collapsing building unscathed.

But for Thalassa’s sake, he had sustained serious injuries.

Zephyr was beside himself with grief, his worry and pain suppressed into smoldering

anger.

“Losing too much blood… the doctors are doing everything they can to transfuse…” Thalassa’s voice trembled as she responded to Zephyr’s stern and piercing interrogation,

her face ashen.

Lysander’s condition, but she was

of despair. He felt drained of strength,

to help, but…

catching

clenched the air before

for years, and even when he had been ambushed five years ago, he

now, for a woman, he was on the

say? Any attempt at comfort seemed futile, given the gravity of the

the height of their sorrow, the door to the

concealing his

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sweat.

sound of the emergency room door, Thalassa’s nerves tensed, her eyes darting

hurried over; the man who once stood tall and unyielding was

wind.

voice was strained, the

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