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.

Lysander to be capable of such heartlessness.

didn’t care whether she lived or

her own body was a

continued like this, she would starve to

couldn’t die!

would become

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

a bit of

wouldn’t survive. She wasn’t a

some mushrooms

mushrooms, white and tender, looked delicious.

mushrooms, dusted them

it

subsided a bit,

them all at once, she would have none left

to grow and returned to

soon felt light and airy, as

full of antiques seemed to transform

thought of herself as a little angel in

imagined herself floating on clouds, surrounded by tender mushrooms.

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