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?”

of his grasp, making her way upstairs without

candy was eventually

as he watched her walk away,

only

his gaze fell upon an empty bottle sitting on the table. “Have you had a quarrel with

response, Tyrone maintained his silence, refilling his

refill his drink, Rolf

acknowledge Rolf’s presence. He extended his hand, his voice firm. “Hand me

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

demeanor shifted abruptly; the strength drained from his body and his arm fell to his

downcast, the shadows beneath

Tyrone finally

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