Chapter: 142

Sabrina needed to abandon her narcissism. He had shown no affection for her.

Their marriage was ending tomorrow.

The fear gnawed at her; if this chance slipped, she doubted she would gather the courage to bring it up again.

Suddenly, the phone on the table rang.

Sabrina reached out to answer it but the caller ID was a blur, only a green speck discernable on the screen. Picking up, she heard a woman’s voice. “Tyrone, have you had dinner?”

“It’s Sabrina,” Sabrina said.

taken aback. “Where’s

getting some

guys don’t

“The housekeeper is not here, and

anger, Galilea retorted, “Don’t mistake Tyrone’s willingness to cook for you as a victory. You’re

Are you jealous? A word of caution. We’re recording this call,” Sabrina

his calls auto-recorded to avoid

get too ahead of yourself!” An infuriated

phone on the table, her

Victory tasted sweet.

long, the phone rang again. It was Karen this time, calling for

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