Chapter: 7

He had added a celebratory emoji at the end.

The location showed the club they frequently hung out at.

A drop of tear fell on the screen of her phone.

Grasping her phone, Sabrina felt an overwhelming sorrow that stole her breath.

It seemed Tyrone had whisked Galilea off to meet his friends the moment he stepped off the plane.

Everyone knew his heart still belonged to her and wished them well.

was

the past three years, only the

to his friends. Even during occasional encounters, everyone acquiesced that

“Mrs. Blakely?”

in the garage, puzzled at her presence

her tears, ignoring his words,

wouldn’t bring her emotions

her only respite was burying herself in

sent the plan to

he sent his customary curt

Sabrina typed back “Understood”

text from Tyrone. “I’m occupied this evening. Head home

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