Chapter 186

Thalassa strutted out of the Sinclair family mansion, head held high, spine straight as an arrow. She would be damned before she let herself look lesser than anyone else.

Zephyr watched her haughty retreat, fuming to the point of near explosion, his breath coming in heavy pants.

This woman was unbearably arrogant!

She was out of line and had the audacity to act so high and mighty!

She was beyond redemption!

With a deep and cold huff, Zephyr headed out to the mansion’s garden.

He was curious to see how this woman planned to escape. The Sinclair mansion was on top of a hill, and it was practically impossible for taxis to come up here. Without a ride, how was she planning to leave? Would she come crawling back, begging them to send a car to take her down the hill?

Thalassa stormed out of the Sinclair mansion, her heart aflame with anger.

an absolute

she wasn’t good enough for Lysander, and to top it all

they should’ve just said so instead of using such insulting

the so–called upbringing of the rich

her

the mansion, Thalassa realized she was on top of a hill with a winding road leading downhill that seemed

take her

dress with a plunging neckline. It was a bit revealing, but she had her jacket

worn the pajamas Sybil had prepared for her when she slept last

up, she didn’t have anything else to wear,

on her, but it wasn’t exactly

heels. Walking downhill in high heels would be

she going

pride and go back to ask Lysander for a

but Lysander had clearly indicated that he didn’t want to send her

She wasn’t going to make things worse by

the hill. It wasn’t

found a rock by the roadside and knocked off the heels of her shoes, turning them into flats. She continued her journey down the hill, clutching her mermaid dress and walking carefully in her makeshift flats. Zephyr paced

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