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,

“What? You don’t want to? Or do you not accept her

ached, the pretense

good at

always knew how to stab

toasting Galilea? That’s not a big deal,

is so gracious. Sabrina, you’re coming off

her emotions, Sabrina pressed her lips into a line and took the glass from

uttering a word, she set the glass down,

didn’t even address Galilea.” Eddie shook his

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