Lowering her eyes, Sabrina tried her best to explain, but the tone sounded notably lacking in confidence. “Not entirely… It’s just that…”

Yes, Tyrone was onto something, except she had feelings for Trevor.

“What are you trying to say?” Tyrone pressed, frustration evident in his voice.

Despite her guilt, Sabrina remained stubborn and fixed her gaze on Tyrone as she retorted, “There’s nothing to it. You’re right. I simply liked him more. He confessed, and I accepted. There’s no other explanation. Do I have to respect my ex-husband’s opinion when I go into a relationship?”

Tyrone’s expression grew even more heated, almost mocking in his anger.

As his anger bubbled up, it consumed him, leaving little room for rational thought. He suddenly whisked away the quilt, revealing Sabrina’s body beneath it. With a sly grin, he taunted, “How would Trevor react, do you think, if he saw a picture of you like this with me?”

tried to shield herself with one hand and reclaim

stoop so low,

be an injustice

evident as his face

captured her lips, his kiss aggressive and

easily captured them and positioned them above her head. Meanwhile, his

“Hmm

he deepened the kiss, Sabrina found herself gasping for air. The sensation, combined

and anxiety flooded in. Her thoughts became a jumble, leaving her breathless and

back to gauge her condition. Her complexion was ghostly, her breath shallow, her eyes glazed-she was on the verge of

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