Sabrina’s car was headed to Starriver Bay Villa.

As she approached the nearby road, she found herself slowing down, overtaken by a nagging anxiety.

She inhaled deeply to soothe herself, coming to a stop at the gate of Starriver Bay Villa.

Her license plate number was recognized by the community’s security system, and as the gate arm lifted, she pressed the accelerator and drove on, parking outside the villa.

Karen was tidying the yard when the sound of an engine caught her attention. Looking up in surprise, she dropped her broom and greeted, “Mrs. Blakely, you’re back!”

With a subtle smile, Sabrina replied, “Karen, I’ve divorced him.

I’m here to pick

here at the moment,”

eyes widened. “Bun’s

fault. I took Bun out to play in the yard, but maybe it was too humid, or its immunity was too weak. Bun developed cat dermatitis.

and require a Lengthy treatment period. Powerful medications might not have been effective,

as she asked, “Which pet

her head apologetically. “Mr. Blakely took care of

like to

silence, memories of her last encounter with

face each

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