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.

butler, Fitch, respectfully greeted her, “Ms.

polite gesture inviting

was surprised by the spread of

Steak, lobster, crab cakes.

aroma of the food filled her nostrils, causing her stomach

was already midday, and she hadn’t eaten anything

She was famished.

sit down,

isn’t home. He’s at the office. Ms. Everhart, please

had gone to

had slept all day and hadn’t

office and the torment she had endured from the early hours of the morning until noon,

was angry at Lysander

didn’t mean she was going to deprive

be delighted

eat to gather strength

sat down and channeled her frustration into her

lobster and the

was an outlet for

table was littered

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