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.

Where might you be? Mr. Blakely has instructed me to take you

“And

much to drink at a

her location to

stepping into the living room, she asked Karen, “Where is

upstairs, drunk and sleeping,” Karen replied,

Sabrina ascended to the second floor and entered Tyrone’s room, instantly hit by a heavy stench of

was sprawled on the

moving closer

his brows

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