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.

at Tyrone and declared, “Since you’re already awake, let’s head to the court. No use

open

open, a bitter

to keep

his act, knowing he was not

silent, not wanting to add

had to

truly intoxicated, never to regain consciousness, so

effort, Tyrone rose from the

cigarettes and a lighter in his pocket. He pulled out a

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