The manager bid them farewell at the door. “Goodbye.”

They returned to their vehicle.

The car zoomed down the road.

“Why did you suddenly decide to buy rings?” Sabrina glanced at Tyrone and posed her question.

“Nothing. I was just thinking that we’ve been married for three years, but we don’t even have couple rings.” Tyrone took her hand, interlacing their fingers. Under the dim car light, he confessed, “Sabrina, I’m aware that I’ve failed in my duties as a husband these past three years. You’ve been incredibly patient. I’ll do my best to make it up to you and compensate for the time lost.”

She had agreed to give him another chance, but he could sense she was still cautious.

wall seemed to exist between them,

had been strained and piecing it back together

him as implicitly as

smile at him before her gaze

had enveloped the world outside. Street shops on both ends of the route sparkled in the

aware of Tyrone’s sentiments, as well as his

it hard to discern if Tyrone’s kindness stemmed

was akin to a

that their lives could never regain tranquility with

the club, they decided to fill their stomachs

club’s underground garage and stepped out of the car one after the other, making

lit, filled with the lively chatter

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