She was used to pleasing him.

Even though she was wronged at times, she didn’t dare confide in Cesar.

The fear of Tyrone’s anger and disapproval kept her silent.

She avoided any confrontation, terrified that Tyrone would come to dislike her.

Sabrina felt grateful to her two friends, acknowledging that without their support, it might have been difficult for her to move on.

She realized she had lost herself in her infatuation with Tyrone over the years.

Now, she had to rediscover her identity and prioritize her well-being.

Longer needed to fear anyone

logged into Twitter, an account she had avoided since her

comments, and the count

been unfaithful, and this tweet seemed to confirm their suspicions. Some expressed sympathy

of this was no

post, a sense of relief washed over her,

needed to tiptoe around

and, before long, drifted

in the next room, unable to sleep. The thought of her being

Sabrina’s clothing from his suitcase and clutched it tightly against his

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