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.

to return these clothes

you want to do that?” Bettie

card isn’t mine. It’s his. I’m scared he’ll find

“Alright, I’LL accompany you.”

processed the return and gave

the items were returned, Sabrina used another

complaining, “This is so inconvenient.

just smiled, choosing

they bid

time was nearing seven

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