Chapter: 188

A woman graced the stage, her voice twining with the lyrics of a folk song.

As Sabrina took a seat at the bar, the bartender asked, “What can I get you, miss?”

A quick reality check reminded her that she was expecting. “A Sprite, please,”

The bartender was left momentarily speechless.

He thought she was kidding, but he still brought a bottle of Sprite for

Sabrina. “Enjoy your drink.”

into her chair,

the summer’s song

choose

me when expressing my love. My story is

the small audience, her voice

the song stirred something profound. Her eyes welled up and her heart ached

of pent-up emotions chose this

Tyrone’s journey from a naive college boy to the influential president

a beacon in her murky existence, and

shadows, muddied and bruised,

three-year marriage, she had fought to keep

level best to fulfill his role as

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