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 such heartlessness.

didn’t care whether she lived or died!

her own body was a

she would starve to

she couldn’t die!

children, what would become

legs, Thalassa managed to leave the cabin and reach

warm/rays gave her a

wouldn’t survive. She wasn’t a

she spotted some mushrooms growing on a small

white and tender,

dusted them

and tasty, it was

few, the intense hunger subsided a bit, giving her

all at

the remaining mushrooms to grow and returned

in her chair, she soon felt light and airy,

full of antiques seemed to transform into mushrooms.

little angel in

imagined herself floating on clouds, surrounded by

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