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

she lived

him with her own body was a ridiculous

like this, she

couldn’t die!

what would become of

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

a bit of strength.

wasn’t a tree, capable of photosynthesis to create

helplessness, she spotted some mushrooms

and tender, looked delicious.

dusted them off, and began

and tasty, it was quite satisfying.

intense hunger subsided a bit,

all at once, she would have none left when hunger

left the remaining mushrooms to grow and

soon felt light and airy, as if floating.

full of antiques seemed to transform

in heaven, a lamb by the goddess’

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