Chapter 373

Fitch shook his head, “Mr. Sinclair made it clear that without his permission, you’re not to step foot in the front yard.”

Thalassa was speechless.

The backyard was barren, only filled with ragged antiques.

It was inedible, undrinkable, and unable to provide warmth.

Was Lysander’s intention to lock her in the backyard, starve her, and freeze her to death?

Angrily, she turned and returned to her cabin in the backyard.

In the blink of an eye, afternoon arrived.

For two days, Thalassa hadn’t had a grain of rice nor a drop of water.

Hunger clouded her vision and weakened her body.

Any movement caused stars to dance before her eyes.

She was wrong, she thought Lysander would at least care about her well-being.

to be capable of

didn’t care whether she lived or

her own body

she would starve to

she couldn’t

children, what would become of

wobbly legs, Thalassa managed to leave the cabin and reach the backyard, where the setting sun was

her a bit

without food, she wouldn’t survive. She wasn’t a tree, capable of photosynthesis to create nutrients.

her moment of helplessness, she spotted some mushrooms growing

white and tender, looked

the mushrooms, dusted them off, and

tasty, it was quite

few, the intense hunger subsided a bit, giving her some

ate them all at once, she would have none left when hunger struck

remaining mushrooms to grow and returned

she soon felt

seemed to transform into

as a little angel in heaven,

clouds, surrounded by

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