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.

didn’t expect Lysander to be capable

she lived

body

this, she would starve

she couldn’t die!

what would become

legs, Thalassa managed to leave the cabin and reach the backyard, where the setting sun was not

warm/rays gave her a bit of strength.

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

she spotted some mushrooms growing on a small tree.

mushrooms, white and tender, looked delicious.

plucked the mushrooms, dusted them off, and began to chew.

it was quite satisfying.

the intense hunger subsided a bit, giving her

mushrooms were limited. If she ate them all at once, she would have none left

to grow and returned to her

her chair, she soon felt light and airy, as if floating.

of antiques seemed to

of herself as a little angel in

herself floating on clouds, surrounded by tender

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