Their marriage, seemingly glamorous on the surface, was nothing more than a bitter experience cloaked in false hope.

From the very beginning, she was nothing more than Tyrone’s plan B, a pawn sacrificed for Galilea.

Yet, she was blindsided by the allure of the chocolate’s exquisite packaging.

Now, however, she realized her preference for the sweet, uncomplicated candies of her childhood, inexpensive yet genuinely satisfying.

Tyrone, on the other hand, offered her a beautifully wrapped confectionery, a bitter chocolate masquerading as a sweet treat.

“ALL I need is another chance,” Tyrone implored, his typical cold, arrogant demeanor replaced with humble pleading. “Sabrina, let me make up for you, okay?”

Silently, Sabrina wriggled free of his grasp, making her way upstairs without looking back.

candy

in his embrace as he watched her walk away, Leaving his

room and seeing only Tyrone, Rolf surmised something was

an empty bottle sitting on the table. “Have you had a quarrel

response, Tyrone maintained his silence, refilling his glass and drank it up in

reached to refill his drink, Rolf

acknowledge Rolf’s presence. He extended his hand,

your sorrows? I have no interest

demeanor shifted abruptly; the strength drained from his body and his arm fell to his side. He slumped weakly against the back

the shadows beneath his lashes

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