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.

to the cemetery, Sabrina purchased

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

the flowers before her grandparents’

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

decade had passed, yet the memory refused

sacrificed himself, she would have been

faces from her memory, but

the world’s

his divorce from her mother, he chose not

child, she recalled her grandparents urging him to find a new wife, but

marrying someone who could potentially harm his daughter and confessed he

father, Connor Chavez, was a journalist. His frequent travels necessitated her grandparents’

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