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?”

wriggled free of his grasp, making her way upstairs without

sweet fruit candy was

as he

the room and seeing only Tyrone, Rolf surmised

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

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

reached to refill his drink, Rolf swiftly removed the

He extended his hand, his voice firm. “Hand me

no interest in such a spectacle. If you wish to continue this,

drained from his body and his arm fell

shadows beneath his

wants a divorce,” Tyrone finally confessed in

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