Chapter: 134

He had lied.

His fear wasn’t Sabrina confronting the rumors, but her sorrow at seeing the harsh online comments.

Yet, for reasons unknown, he chose to deceive Galilea.

“Mrs. Blakely, will you be stepping out?” the housekeeper asked.

“Yes. Today marks my grandfather’s death anniversary. I’ll be visiting his grave.” Sabrina offered the housekeeper a smile and made her way out of the Living room.

Sabrina’s grandparents were folks from the rural parts. Initially buried in the country, their graves, along with her father’s, were relocated to a suburban cemetery by Tyrone when their original village underwent development.

way to the cemetery, Sabrina purchased

was nine. Seventeen years had passed; her memories of him had

the flowers before

father’s tombstone; the chill of the stone mirrored in her heart. Closing her eyes invoked images of

yet the memory

not sacrificed himself, she

from her memory, but her father’s was indelibly

the world’s greatest

mother, he

urging him to find a new wife, but

harm his daughter and confessed he was too consumed to consider a new

journalist. His frequent travels

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