Chapter 1748
Hertha’s expression was one of shock and confusion as she looked from Lydia to Thalassa, eagerly awaiting their reactions. She had a hunch that Lysander’s decision to marry Rosalind was driven by a significant reason.
Catching Hertha’s glance, Lydia too turned her anticipation towards Thalassa, knowing that her reaction would be most telling in this situation. Thalassa, visibly shaken, her breathing heavy with emotion, locked eyes with Lydia. “Is everything you just said true?” she managed to choke out, her voice strained as if each word was a struggle.
Lydia nodded softly, “Yes, it’s all true. Remember, you were there during Lysander’s first treatment session. When he showed signs of pain, Dr. Funke considered it a positive sign. After several acupuncture sessions and thorough examinations, Dr. Funke concluded that Lysander was experiencing phantom limb sensations.” Ads by PubFuture
“And you’re saying when he realized he might be permanently disabled, he smashed a glass? How long did it take for him to calm down?” Thalassa’s eyes brimmed with tears as she asked, her heart aching at the thought of Lysander’s turmoil.
She couldn’t imagine the magnitude of the blow to Lysander, a man who had always been on top of the world, suddenly facing a life-altering reality. It was devastating enough for him to fall from grace, but accepting a future with permanent disability was even more heart-wrenching.
“It took about five minutes for him to regain his composure. He made me promise not to tell you,” Lydia replied, understanding the gravity of her revelation. “But now, with him marrying someone else, I couldn’t keep it from you any longer. You and Lysander shouldn’t miss out on a chance at happiness because of this.”
“Sorry for putting you in this
position,” Thalassa said, her voice heavy with a mix of gratitude and sorrow, realizing the bitter truth that Lysander had been hiding his condition from her, hoping against hope that he would recover. Content Ads by PubFuture
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“Thalassa, what are you waiting for? Go find Lysander. I believe that as long as you two are together, miracles can happen,” Hertha urged, unable to bear seeing her friend in such pain.
With a determined look, Thalassa wiped away her tears and headed for the elevator.
“I’ll lead the way. I know exactly where Lysander’s wedding is taking place. Let’s take my car,” Alaric said, pulling along his luggage as he stepped up to the challenge.
Navigating through the streets at breakneck speed, Alaric, with
Thalassa, Hertha, and Lydia in tow, made several daring moves to get to the Starhaven International Hotefas quickly as possible. Despite Hertha’s warnings about driving safely especially after a nerve-wracking journey filled with traffic light breaches, Alaric reassured her of his cautious driving. Content belongs to NovelDrama.OrgThis is property © of NôvelDrama.Org.
Upon arrival at the Starhaven International Hotel, they were immediately met with a formidable security presence. The hotel, fully booked for the wedding, was on high alert to prevent any disruptions to Lysander and Rosalind’s ceremony. Content belongs to NovelDrama.Org
As they attempted to enter, a burly security guard blocked their path, stating firmly, “The hotel is closed to visitors. Please find somewhere else to go.”
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