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.

fruit candy

felt a void in his embrace as he watched

room and seeing only

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

refilling his glass and

his

acknowledge Rolf’s presence. He extended his hand, his voice firm. “Hand

summon me here merely to watch you drown your sorrows? I have no interest in such a spectacle. If you wish to continue this,

strength drained from his body and his arm fell to his side. He slumped weakly against

the shadows beneath his lashes betraying

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