Chapter 1399

David still commanded respect within his circle.

On the bed lay Lysander quietly, the man Thalassa hadn’t seen for days.

Five days apart felt like an eternity to her.

As she approached, Lysander’s figure became clearer.

He lay on the hospital bed, dressed in the gown typical of the hospital, a light blanket draped over him.

Near the bed, a heart monitor beeped steadily, its lines dancing with life, a testament that he was still with them.

His head was wrapped in white bandages, stained with the brown of antiseptic, indicating the extent of his head injury.

The once icy and imposing man now lay still, his sharp features softened, so quiet it squeezed everyone’s heart.

eyebrows, always bristling with intensity, were now relaxed. His eyes closed, the long lashes casting shadows on his cheeks, hiding his

usual edge, and his lips were pale-not commanding

now seemed so fragile, as if he could slip

any moment.

in such a state, a pang of sorrow struck Thalassa, her eyes burn tears as

to control her emotions, the sobs

seemed adequate to express

her that Lysander had ended up

right-it was her presence that had brought him to

her, he would be thriving, still dominating the business world as

would have followed Zephyr’s plans, married Charlotte Ravensong and lived a happy family life. He would grow old surrounded

if he would even see

young, in such good health, yet

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Chapter 1399

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