Chapter: 863

Lowering her eyes, Sabrina tried her best to explain, but the tone sounded notably lacking in confidence. “Not entirely… It’s just that…”

Yes, Tyrone was onto something, except she had feelings for Trevor.

“What are you trying to say?” Tyrone pressed, frustration evident in his voice.

Despite her guilt, Sabrina remained stubborn and fixed her gaze on Tyrone as she retorted, “There’s nothing to it. You’re right. I simply liked him more. He confessed, and I accepted. There’s no other explanation. Do I have to respect my ex-husband’s opinion when I go into a relationship?”

Tyrone’s expression grew even more heated, almost mocking in his anger.

beneath it. With a sly grin, he taunted, “How would Trevor react, do you think, if he saw a picture

herself with one hand and reclaim the quilt with

so low, Tyrone?” she shot back, her voice filled with

shameless, it would be an injustice

was evident as his

lips, his kiss aggressive and

in vain as he easily captured them and positioned them above her head. Meanwhile, his other hand gently

“Hmm

found herself gasping for air. The sensation, combined with her already tumultuous emotions,

now a mix of anger and anxiety flooded in. Her thoughts became a

weakened state, Tyrone eased up, pulling back to gauge her condition. Her complexion was ghostly, her breath shallow, her eyes glazed-she was on the verge of passing

her head, starting CPR

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