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.

Sabrina was left

years, only the

rarely introduced her to his friends. Even during occasional encounters, everyone acquiesced that she was

“Mrs. Blakely?”

in the garage, puzzled

tears, ignoring his words, and promptly

wouldn’t bring her

moment, her only respite was burying herself in her

plan to

curt

back “Understood” and promptly delegated

a text from Tyrone.

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