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.

his hand becoming pronounced. Behind his stoic facade,

was as if an internal beast had awakened, roaring with a primal

Sabrina!

How could she!

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

acknowledged his feelings

tonight, she was

become so dear to

stand

the anguish and bitterness at bay as

eyes. Emotions he’d bottled up for so long threatened to burst forth. His anger felt strong enough to set the world alight,

slowly pierced through the chilly and damp ground, taking root and

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