Tyrone looked up.

Their gazes locked in a silent exchange.

Raising his glass, Tyrone poured wine, sliding it to Sabrina. “Sabrina, for my sake, raise a toast to your future sister-in-law.”

The term “sister-in-law” struck a harsh chord.

Was he really asking his wife to toast Galilea in front of their friends? ©

Did he even regard her as his wife?

Or was she just a plaything for him?

of cold washed over Sabrina, her body

to? Or do you not accept

Sabrina’s heart ached, the pretense of

good

to stab

really just about toasting Galilea? That’s

so gracious. Sabrina, you’re

and took the glass from the table.

word, she set the glass down, pivoted, and walked out of

Galilea.” Eddie shook his head, a wry smile

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255