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.

His eyes closed, the long lashes casting shadows on his cheeks,

his lips were pale-not commanding and fiery as they used to

seemed so fragile, as if he could slip

any moment.

of sorrow struck Thalassa, her eyes burn tears as her

as she tried to control her emotions,

apology, nothing else seemed adequate to express her

save her that Lysander had ended up like

right-it was her presence that had brought him

Lysander hadn’t met her, he would be thriving, still dominating the business world

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

lying here, uncertain if he

such good health,

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Chapter 1399

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