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 has

“And where

much to drink at

location to the driver who arrived

into the living room, she asked Karen,

sleeping,” Karen replied, feeling a

entered Tyrone’s

sprawled on the

moving closer to the

brows but remained

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