Chapter: 452

Their marriage, seemingly glamorous on the surface, was nothing more than a bitter experience cloaked in false hope.

From the very beginning, she was nothing more than Tyrone’s plan B, a pawn sacrificed for Galilea.

Yet, she was blindsided by the allure of the chocolate’s exquisite packaging.

Now, however, she realized her preference for the sweet, uncomplicated candies of her childhood, inexpensive yet genuinely satisfying.

Tyrone, on the other hand, offered her a beautifully wrapped confectionery, a bitter chocolate masquerading as a sweet treat.

“ALL I need is another chance,” Tyrone implored, his typical cold, arrogant demeanor replaced with humble pleading. “Sabrina, let me make up for you, okay?”

grasp, making her way

sweet fruit candy

as he watched her walk

seeing only Tyrone, Rolf surmised

and his gaze fell upon an empty bottle sitting on the table. “Have

silence, refilling his glass and drank it up in one

his drink, Rolf swiftly removed the

Rolf’s presence. He extended his hand, his

sorrows? I have no interest in such a spectacle. If you wish to continue this, I’d rather take

his body and his arm fell to his side. He slumped weakly against

beneath his

divorce,” Tyrone finally confessed in a hushed

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