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?

wave of cold washed over Sabrina, her body

added, “What? You don’t want to? Or do you not accept her as your

ached, the pretense of

was really good at

to stab

Galilea? That’s

is so gracious. Sabrina, you’re coming off

Sabrina pressed her lips into a line and took the glass from the table. Raising it to Galilea, she

a word, she set the glass down, pivoted,

Galilea.” Eddie shook his head, a

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