The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

Chapter 1432

It had been three years-three long years of silence and stillness-when finally, Lysander showed signs of reaction. Thalassa’s heart surged with emotion, her eyes stinging with tears that threatened to spill over.

She propped Lysander up by his shoulders, desperately seeking eye contact, but his head lolled forward, devoid of the will to hold itself up.

Thalassa’s hands trembled slightly, one hand supporting his shoulder, the other gently cradling his face, lifting it so she could look at him directly.

Through her teary haze, she saw that Lysander’s eyes remained closed, his handsome face tranquil, showing no sign of change.

The flicker of hope in Thalassa’s heart plummeted immediately.

Everything before her confirmed the harsh reality: Lysander had not yet awakened.

Her frantic heartbeat gradually subsided, her breath slowing from its initial panicked pace. Gently, she laid Lysander back down on the ground. Standing up, she helped him into a seated position, taking in every detail of his form with a clarity that belied her earlier panic.

She hadn’t been mistaken. Lysander had indeed responded. At the very least, he had somé

awareness now.

was a

where there’s progress, there’s hope.

poured in some shower gel and meticulously bathed him, her hands moving over his back as the steam from the bath fogged the air and warmed her cheeks, her heart pounding-not just from

of a man and a woman in such close quarters was bound to elicit shyness in Thalassa, no matter how routine the

hurt?” Thalassa

she continued to converse with Lysander, a daily ritual she had

harder in case your

way to wake you up,” Thalassa vowed, her voice thick

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emotion, her

had wavered before, but she felt a change in Lysander today. She saw it with her own eyes and the

drove

a knock on her desk startled her. She looked up and saw Thalassa. “Thalassa! What

at the office!”