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

fruit candy was

void in his embrace as he

room and seeing only

the door, and his gaze fell upon an empty bottle

refilling his

to refill his drink, Rolf

presence. He extended

interest in such a spectacle. If you wish to continue

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

eyes were downcast, the shadows beneath his

Tyrone finally

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