Chapter 363

Bearing the pain that felt like her body was falling apart, she got out of bed and freshened up.

Looking at herself in the mirror, she found bruises covering her body from the neck down, making it hard even to breathe.

After a quick shower, she picked up her clothes from the bathroom floor, only to find them torn and unwearable.

She couldn’t possibly go downstairs just wrapped in a bathrobe, could she?

Opening the wardrobe, she saw it was filled with Lysander’s clothes, neatly arranged black suits, and white and black shirts.

But there was one woman’s dress hanging on the side.. 1

Thalassa recognized it at once. It was the dress Lysander had given her, which she had returned to him.

She never expected him to bring it back and hang it up in his wardrobe.

It was her only option for clothing now.

Thalassa put on the dress and went downstairs.

her, “Ms. Everhart, your meal

polite gesture inviting her

the table, she was surprised by the spread of

Steak, lobster, crab cakes.

filled her nostrils, causing her stomach to

midday, and

She was famished.

she hesitated to sit down,

seemed to understand her reluctance and said, “Mr. Sinclair isn’t home. He’s at the office. Ms. Everhart, please

had gone

sense, considering he had slept all day and hadn’t even gone

to the office and the torment she had endured from the early hours of the morning until noon, she felt her heart

at Lysander for

going to deprive herself

she would be delighted to indulge in the feast,

needed to eat to gather strength

down and channeled her frustration into her appetite, eating

the lobster and the crab cakes as

was an outlet

the table was littered

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