Chapter: 855

Tyrone’s gaze was fixed on the intertwined hands depicted on his screen, eyes gleaming with an icy mix of resentment and anger.

The hand in the image, so delicate and pale, unmistakably belonged to a woman.

Having been Sabrina’s husband for three years, how could he misidentify her hand?

Sergio, being thoughtful, even forwarded Tyrone the subsequent comments and responses from Trevor’s post.

The comments filled with blessings and gratitude from Trevor left no room for doubt-it was undoubtedly an official announcement.

the veins on his hand becoming

if an internal beast had awakened, roaring with a primal urge

Sabrina!

How could she!

a day ago, she’d assured him she wouldn’t distance herself intentionally, even granting him

very day, she’d acknowledged his feelings for

tonight, she was

Trevor become so dear to

he stand in

hard, Tyrone struggled to keep the anguish and bitterness at bay as he switched

he’d bottled up for so long threatened to burst forth. His anger felt strong enough to set the world alight, while his grief seemed overwhelming enough

notion slowly pierced through

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