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

was nine. Seventeen years had passed; her memories of him had begun to fade, leaving only a vague image of a small,

cemetery, Sabrina placed the flowers before her grandparents’ and

of the stone mirrored in her heart. Closing

had passed, yet the

sacrificed himself, she would have been

grandparents’ faces from her memory, but her father’s was

was the world’s

divorce from her mother,

grandparents urging him to find a new wife,

someone who could potentially harm his daughter and confessed he was too consumed to

Chavez, was a journalist.

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