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…

with Galilea once more when she faced

over in her bed, Sabrina

A ‘s L I B R A

she had ventured abroad post-divorce,

earlier words had held truth. He loved

a complex mixture of melancholy,

years of unrequited love, she had finally received a clear

too late, their divorce serving as a

harbored intentions of

banquet. Did she still love Tyrone? Did she truly still love

the ceiling, unable to provide a

of days since their divorce, she couldn’t make a clear response with unwavering conviction,

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