He had lied.

His fear wasn’t Sabrina confronting the rumors, but her sorrow at seeing the harsh online comments.

Yet, for reasons unknown, he chose to deceive Galilea.

“Mrs. Blakely, will you be stepping out?” the housekeeper asked.

“Yes. Today marks my grandfather’s death anniversary. I’ll be visiting his grave.” Sabrina offered the housekeeper a smile and made her way out of the Living room.

Sabrina’s grandparents were folks from the rural parts. Initially buried in the country, their graves, along with her father’s, were relocated to a suburban cemetery by Tyrone when their original village underwent development.

On the way to the cemetery, Sabrina purchased three bouquets of flowers.

had passed when she was nine. Seventeen years had passed; her memories of him had begun to fade, leaving only

Sabrina placed the flowers before

tombstone; the chill of the stone mirrored in her heart. Closing her eyes invoked images of the dreadful car accident

yet the memory

father not sacrificed himself, she would

her grandparents’ faces from her memory, but her father’s

the

his divorce from her mother, he chose not

him to find a new wife, but he

risk marrying someone who could potentially harm his daughter and confessed he was too consumed

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