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.

she

own body was a

like this, she would starve

she couldn’t die!

would become of them?

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

her a bit

survive. She wasn’t a tree, capable of photosynthesis to create nutrients.

moment of helplessness, she spotted some mushrooms growing on a small

and tender,

the mushrooms, dusted them

it was quite

few, the intense hunger subsided a bit, giving her

them all at once, she would have none left

grow and returned to her

her chair, she soon felt light and

of antiques seemed

as a little angel in heaven, a

imagined herself floating on clouds,

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