Rewrite Her Thrilling Life (Lillian and Sebastian) novel Chapter 842

Peach’s sobs cut off instantly. She stood frozen, whispering, "No... I don’t believe it. I don't believe you."

Lillian turned a cold, indifferent gaze toward her. "Whether you believe it or not changes nothing. I am stating the facts. Master is in a coma. You don’t need to come here anymore; even if you wait here forever, you won't find what you’re looking for."

Solomon stared at Lillian, his voice rising in desperation. "Aren't you his prize pupil? Your medical skills are legendary—how could you possibly fail to wake him?"

Lillian looked at Solomon, her eyes full of mockery. she walked over to the small pavilion where her master drank tea every day, knelt down, and began to light the fire. "No matter how skilled I am, I am not a god. The injuries he sustained were catastrophic, and his body had already been pushed to its absolute limit by the drugs they pumped into him. I am powerless. If there were a way, I would want him awake more than either of you."

Peach approached the pavilion, wiping her tears away. "Then where is he? I want to see him. Since he is like this because of me, the least I can do is stay by his side and care for him."

Lillian kept her head down, focused on the tea ceremony. "What is the point? Your presence won't change the outcome, and since he’s unconscious, he won't even know you’re there. Perhaps the only thing he would remember is how his own daughter broke his heart and handed him over to those foreigners. Just let it go. Do as he once said—pretend he doesn't exist and go back to your own lives. Leave each other in peace."

"Even so," Peach choked out, her voice thick with remorse, "I want to make amends for what I’ve done."

Lillian looked up, meeting Peach’s desperate, pleading eyes. Perhaps she truly did regret it now, but was regret enough?

"It's easy to regret it now that the damage is done. Just go home. If the day ever comes that he wakes up and wants to see you, I will let you know."

Ultimately, Peach and Solomon were forced to leave Wyvern Hill, carrying a heavy burden of guilt and shame.

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