He chuckled bitterly.

He had offered to set her free.

Yet now, he found it challenging to divorce her.

He regretted his decision.

He didn’t want a divorce, not in the slightest.

He closed his eyes and conceived a dubious plan.

An hour later, Sabrina received a call from the driver.

Mrs. Blakely. Where might you be? Mr. Blakely

knitted. “And

drink at a social engagement. He’s been taken

to the driver who

living room, she asked Karen, “Where

Karen replied, feeling a pang of guilt

entered Tyrone’s room, instantly

was sprawled on the bed, deep

Sabrina called out, moving closer to the

brows but

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