Chapter 1220


    With a thud, Callum''s cane hit the ground, and without its support, his body pitched forward, bringing


    him to his knees.


    His wrist was gripped in Lysander''s vice-like hand, the pain of his bones threatening to snap slithering


    into his heart like a venomous snake.


    Grimacing through the pain, the muscles in his cheeks taut with the effort to endure, Callum''s usually


    gentle eyes now sparkled with defiance and a hint of mirth as he looked up at Lysander and said, "That


    insecure, huh? Even if you snuff me out, you think you''ll find peace of mind?"


    Lysander saw the mockery on Callum''s face, and something within him stirred. His voice was cold and


    ominous, cutting through the air, "And what if I do?"


    He tightened his grasp.


    A sickening "crack" echoed as Callum''s wrist bone fractured.


    "Ugh!" Callum stifled a groan, managing not to scream out loud.


    "Callum!" Thssa cried out in rm, rushing over. She saw the agony etched on his face, sweat


    beading on his forehead as he knelt by the table, his injured leg trembling slightly, his hand shaking as


    if it were a leaf in the wind.


    Lysander stood like a statue of icy intent, his aura oppressive, making everyone else hard to breathe.


    Even after breaking Callum''s wrist, his grip did not relent.


    Thssa’s heart was pounding with urgent concern. She reached for Lysander''s hand in an attempt to


    pry it loose, but despite her efforts, his hand remained immovable.


    His gaze was as dark and piercing as the edge of a de.


    In this tense standoff, Thssa''s anxiety for Callum''s safety skyrocketed. She pleaded, "Lysander, let


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    him go. If you keep this up, his hand will be ruined."


    Lysander''s chilling gaze turned towards her, its icy edge momentarily startling her into silence.


    "Thssa, think carefully about how you should be talking now!" Lysander''s cold voice was a stark


    reminder, his chilling presence sending shivers down her spine.


    Thssa blinked rapidly, desperate to change the situation.


    Callum had done nothing to deserve this. He shouldn''t be caught up in her problems.


    He was once fine, until Lysander''s bodyguard broke his leg, and now Lysander himself was snapping


    his wrist.


    If she didn''t do something, she would only cause Callum more harm.


    Thssa moved her hands towards Lysander''s face, cupping his cheeks, and pressed her lips to his.


    In the second their lips met, Thssa''s eyshes quivered.


    Lysander''s eyes flickered with surprise, but his body remained unyielding and cold.


    Her soft, trembling tongue caused havoc between Lysander''s lips.


    A surge went through Lysander''s heart, his eyes shook, and he released Callum''s wrist. One arm


    wrapped around Thssa''s waist, the other cupped the back of her head, turning a passive kiss into an


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    Callum''s released hand caused his body to slump to the floor.