Unlike Sabrina herself, whose cherished three-year marriage had been nothing more than a fabricated illusion. It was all a ruse.

The very facade of it was what made him such a perfect husband.

The realization was a pang of pain so deep that it took Sabrina’s breath away.

Her phone buzzed with an incoming call. It was Bettie calling.

“Hey Bettie. I ran into an old friend and got caught up in a chat. I’LL be back soon,” Sabrina responded and ended the call

She turned her phone off and stumbled back to her seat in the restaurant.

She noticed that all her purchases laid next to her were all made with Tyrone’s black card.

return these clothes after

want to

find out I

“Alright, I’LL accompany you.”

courteously processed the return and gave her

returned, Sabrina used another card to

complaining, “This is so inconvenient. Couldn’t you just wire him the

choosing not to

bid each

time was nearing

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