Chapter: 44

Tyrone looked up.

Their gazes locked in a silent exchange.

Raising his glass, Tyrone poured wine, sliding it to Sabrina. “Sabrina, for my sake, raise a toast to your future sister-in-law.”

The term “sister-in-law” struck a harsh chord.

Was he really asking his wife to toast Galilea in front of their friends? ©

Did he even regard her as his wife?

was she just a

wave of cold washed over Sabrina, her body rigid,

You don’t want to? Or do you

Sabrina’s heart ached, the pretense of

good at hurting

stab her in

it really just about toasting Galilea? That’s not

gracious. Sabrina, you’re coming off

the glass from the table. Raising it to Galilea, she downed the contents in

she set the glass down, pivoted, and

shook his head, a wry smile

part of the Blakely family? How audacious to disrespect

is the future Mrs. Blakely, and Sabrina

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