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

want to do that?” Bettie

scared he’ll find

“Alright, I’LL accompany you.”

courteously processed the return

returned, Sabrina used another card

so inconvenient. Couldn’t you

just smiled, choosing

bid each

was

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