The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet novel Chapter 372

Unquestionably, this was the answer.

Thalassa maneuvered two chairs together to serve as her bed.

The chairs were of mahogany, devoid of any cushioning.

Sleeping on such a hard surface was frigid and uncomfortable.

But she had no choice. She couldn't sleep on the floor.

Even though it was spring, the nights were still chilly.

Thalassa lay on the icy wooden surface without a blanket to cover herself.

She was so cold that goosebumps rose on her skin. Wave after wave of cold permeated her, chilling her to the bone.

Unable to sleep, she got up and rubbed her arms as she paced about, generating heat through friction to warm herself.

At first, this helped a bit, but as the night wore on, she grew colder, more tired, and hungrier.

With a grumbling stomach and her energy spent, she didn't have the strength to continue.

She sat on the chair, leaning against the backrest. She remained still to conserve as much heat as possible.

She endured the night in this manner.

As dawn broke, the sun's rays bathed everything in a cool and radiant light.

Thalassa, having spent the entire night freezing and starving, was weak and lethargic.

The morning light entered her eyes as she opened them.

She squinted, unused to the brightness, and opened her eyes again.

It took her a couple of tries to adjust to the light.

Daybreak had arrived.

She had not slept a wink the entire night.

Her spirit was low, and her mind was extremely fatigued.

But even amidst the harsh cold and hunger, she couldn't sleep.

With the dawn, she decided to get up. She opened the door of the cottage and stepped out.

The morning air was chilly, causing her to wrap her arms around herself for warmth.

The previous night had been too dark to make out the layout of the backyard.