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.

be capable

care whether she lived

him with her own body was a

it continued like this, she would

she couldn’t die!

would become

reach the backyard, where

warm/rays gave her a bit of strength.

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

some mushrooms growing on a small tree.

and tender, looked delicious.

Thalassa immediately plucked the mushrooms, dusted them off, and

it was quite satisfying.

the intense hunger subsided a bit, giving her some

at once, she would have

mushrooms to grow and returned to her cabin.

felt light and

full of antiques seemed

a little angel in heaven, a lamb by the

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