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.

clueless about our marriage. Don’t hold it

sardonic smile etched onto

Tyrone,

apologies to her and resorted to making threats in order to protect

longer wished to

that, she walked out of

form was a

receding figure, Tyrone’s eyes

Suddenly, his phone rang.

at the

news? I apologize, I ought

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