Chapter 363

Bearing the pain that felt like her body was falling apart, she got out of bed and freshened up.

Looking at herself in the mirror, she found bruises covering her body from the neck down, making it hard even to breathe.

After a quick shower, she picked up her clothes from the bathroom floor, only to find them torn and unwearable.

She couldn’t possibly go downstairs just wrapped in a bathrobe, could she?

Opening the wardrobe, she saw it was filled with Lysander’s clothes, neatly arranged black suits, and white and black shirts.

But there was one woman’s dress hanging on the side.. 1

Thalassa recognized it at once. It was the dress Lysander had given her, which she had returned to him.

She never expected him to bring it back and hang it up in his wardrobe.

It was her only option for clothing now.

Thalassa put on the dress and went downstairs.

butler, Fitch, respectfully greeted her, “Ms. Everhart, your meal is ready, please.”

inviting her

surprised by the spread

crab cakes.

nostrils, causing her

she hadn’t eaten

She was famished.

sit down, for she didn’t see Lysander.

and said, “Mr. Sinclair isn’t home. He’s at the office. Ms. Everhart, please sit down and enjoy your meal. There’s no need to wait for Mr.

gone to the office.

made sense, considering he had slept all day and hadn’t

torment she had endured from the early hours of the morning until noon, she felt

for treating her

going to deprive herself

darling Elowen were here, she would be delighted to indulge in the feast, munching happily

she needed to eat to gather strength to leave.

down and channeled her frustration into her appetite,

imagined the lobster and the crab cakes

outlet for her dissatisfaction.

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