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 upstairs without

sweet fruit candy was

he watched her

room and seeing only Tyrone, Rolf surmised something was

an empty bottle sitting on the table. “Have you

Tyrone maintained his silence, refilling his glass and drank it up in

he reached to refill his drink, Rolf

then did Tyrone acknowledge Rolf’s presence. He extended his hand, his

your sorrows? I have no interest

demeanor shifted abruptly; the strength drained from his body and his arm fell to his side. He slumped weakly against

were downcast, the shadows beneath

finally confessed in

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