I Walked Away And He Lost His Mind (Zephyra and Steven) novel Chapter 743

Impossible!

I looked at Myron in disbelief, my voice trembling. “Are you sure? How could Horace...”

He'd been through so many dangerous situations before and always pulled through. How could this happen now?

Myron dropped his smirk, his expression turning serious. “There’s no mistake. I have a friend at the hospital. They said the injuries are severe. He’ll be in a wheelchair for the rest of his life.”

Myron's words were like a bucket of ice water poured over my head, chilling me to the bone.

I never imagined his car accident was this bad. And why his legs, of all things? Horace was such a proud person; how could he ever endure this?

Steven, noticing my distress, spoke up. Though his eyes were cold, he kept his voice deliberately steady. “Zephyra, don't overthink it. Have some soup. Horace's situation has nothing to do with you.”

Myron seemed to be trying to lighten the mood. He peeled an orange and said casually, “Steven's right. It's not a huge deal. If Steven hadn't pulled some strings to save his leg back then, he would've been crippled long ago and never would have become a big star. He’s got fame and fortune now, so even with ruined legs, he has nothing to regret!”

My eyes red with anger, I cut him off. “Shut up!”

“How can you be so casual about this? Why don't you try breaking your own legs and see how you feel!”

Myron was taken aback for a moment, his expression sobering slightly, but he persisted. “Zephyra, I’m just telling the truth. You know better than anyone what his legs were like before. You should be thanking Steven for giving him this much extra time on his feet.”

I was too devastated to argue, my heart twisting in agony.

How could I not know about Horace's legs? I knew the hidden struggles behind every step he took. And now, all of that had been taken away...

Steven turned to look at me, his eyes unreadable and his voice deeper than before.

“Why don't you go upstairs and rest for a bit.”

I pushed his hand away, my mind consumed with thoughts of Horace.

“I don't believe it. There has to be another way. We could consult with doctors overseas, maybe there’s still...”

Before I could finish, Myron cut me off coldly. “Don’t delude yourself. The Spencer family has already contacted everyone they could.”

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