Enraged and frantic, Sabrina prepared to bite him, only for Tyrone to cease his actions abruptly. His head burrowed into the crook of her neck, his heated breath fanning her skin as he whispered, “Sabrina, what can I do to convince you not to divorce me? I’LL do anything!”

“Unless you can resurrect our child. For the sake of our baby, I’d remain married to you. But you and I both know that’s impossible,”

Sabrina replied after a moment of silence, her eyes fixed on the ceiling.

The mention of their baby brought disappointment to Tyrone’s face.

He remained silent, laying atop her and regulating his breathing as though he was fast asleep.

Their previous exchange seemed almost imaginary, leading Sabrina to question its reality.

Pushing him off, Sabrina straightened her attire, got up, and headed towards the door.

she left, she cast a final glance at Tyrone and declared, “Since you’re already awake, let’s head to the court. No use delaying it any

open and then

bitter smile

failed to

his act, knowing he

not wanting to

had to

were truly intoxicated, never to regain consciousness,

effort, Tyrone rose from the

he adjusted his clothes, his hand brushed against a pack of cigarettes and a lighter in his pocket. He

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