The room fell into a profound silence.

Eventually, Tyrone broke the silence. “I’m sorry. My worry got the best of me.”

Sorry?

How strange.

Three years of marriage, and all she got from him was the word “sorry.”

“I take the blame. I’ll make amends. Ask for anything, it’s yours.

She’s clueless about our

etched onto

Tyrone,

his apologies to her and resorted to making threats in order

out, Sabrina no longer wished to converse with Tyrone.

that, she walked out of the CEO’s

a picture of

receding figure,

Suddenly, his phone rang.

a glance at the screen

the news? I apologize, I ought to

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