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 significant

there’s progress,

maneuvering Lysander into the bathtub to soak in the warm water. She 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 the heat of the room, but from

bound to elicit

rough? Does your back hurt?” Thalassa

to converse with Lysander, a daily ritual she

your back itches,” she

to wake you up,” Thalassa vowed, her

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emotion, her resolve

a change in Lysander today. She saw it with her own

day, Thalassa drove

in a sketch, when a knock on her desk startled her. She

at the office!”

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