She gently shut her eyes, allowing her thoughts to unravel and unwind.

Oddly, slumber eluded her tonight.

Galilea’s words in the afternoon continued to echo in her ears,

“Certainly, you have the liberty to do as you wish with the protection of Tyrone.”

Galilea’s words conveyed an underlying sense that Tyrone cherished her deeply.

In truth, Tyrone had indeed struck a bargain with Galilea on her behalf, forsaking vengeance for his grandfather’s sake…

when she faced mistreatment at Galilea’s hands while working as an assistant for

her bed, Sabrina let out

‘s L

the times when she had ventured

words had held truth.

of melancholy, gratitude and

years of unrequited love, she had finally

late, their divorce serving

had always harbored intentions

Bettie had posed at the banquet. Did she still love Tyrone? Did she truly still love

the ceiling, unable to provide a

make a clear response

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