Chapter 1161


    It was Lysander!


    Tears streamed down Thssa''s face as she caught sight of him. Just then, the mes reached her


    feet, igniting the gasoline that soaked her clothing.


    With a whoosh, the fire exploded on Thssa, spreading rapidly over her.


    "Thssa!" Lysander roared, sprinting forward to smother the mes with his own body.


    But the gasoline on her made it impossible to extinguish the firepletely, though his efforts did


    reduce the ze enough for the ropes binding her to snap.


    Lysander''srge hands worked swiftly to rip the ropes from Thssa''s body, his heart pounding as he


    struggled with her clothing.


    If he could just get her clothes off, the fire would lose its fuel.


    The fire scorched Thssa''s skin, the pain sharp and searing. She gasped for air, trying her best to


    fight through the agony.


    Lysander tore at her clothes with desperate speed, disregarding his own clothes as they caught fire.


    In mere seconds, he had stripped away Thssa''s ropes and garments, flinging them aside. He


    shrugged off his jacket and used it to beat out the mes on Thssa''s body, even as his own trousers


    smoldered.


    After extinguishing the fire on Thssa, he scooped her up and bolted from the fiery circle.


    Cradled in his arms, Thssa''s body trembled while sweat beaded on Lysander''s forehead.


    He clutched her tight as if she were a fragile, priceless treasure that might shatter in his embrace.


    Ignoring the fire climbing his pant leg, he strode quickly to his car,ying Thssa down before finally


    snuffing out the mes on his clothes.


    With smoke billowing from his leg, he wasted no time jumping into the driver''s seat and speeding away.


    Thssay in the back, her breaths ragged, consciousness fading, hair singed and brittle.


    ncing back at Thssa''s limp form, Lysander''s heart was knotted and twisted with anguish and


    urgency.


    "Thssa, hold on. We''re almost at the hospital..." His voice was hoarse, words spilling out in a rough


    whisper as he drove.


    He spoke to give her hope, to urge her to hold on and not give up.


    Thssa struggled to breathe, her eyelids heavy, her consciousness slipping.


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    She really wanted to open her eyes, but she found it hard to breathe, so reopening eyes was almost


    impossible.


    "Thssa, stay awake. Think of the baby inside you. There''s a baby, and if something happens to you,


    the baby won''t make it either..." Lysander''s voice was thick with emotion; he kept talking to her and


    stroking her will to survive.


    If she gave up her will to live, Lysander couldn''t bear to think of the consequences.


    Yes, she was carrying a child so she couldn''t die. If she’s dead, the baby would be lost too.


    She mustn''t die.


    Thssa could hear Lysander''s voice, and she breathed with all her might.


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    "Thssa!" Hearing her cough, Lysander was filled with relief. He pressed the elerator to the floor.


    "Help! Somebody help!" Lysander burst through the doors, his voice echoing with urgency.