It occurred to Galilea that Tyrone had been very quiet when she had just been rescued. He never broached the subject of their separation again.

Back then, she discerned Tyrone’s melancholy, guilt, ennui and sleeplessness. Even so, he had abstained from smoking.

As the son of the Blakely family, Tyrone exemplified a diligent scholar. His relentless commitment to his studies bore copious fruits during his university years.

Galilea, once brimming with self-assurance, found herself grappling with rejection when she pursued Tyrone, a man who defied the stereotype of privileged youths.

He ardently pursued his own aspirations and clung tenaciously to his principles.

She had believed in his unwavering integrity.

her astonishment, it was Sabrina who had effortlessly shattered his

As he raised his arm, the sinews on his shoulder artfully

Tyrone’s call, Galilea swiftly surmised his intent. An irksome blend

at Tyrone and suddenly erupted into laughter. “Tyrone, I’m torn

birth to a child. Moreover, he still sought closeness

had elapsed since Sabrina assumed the role of her assistant, yet he had already come to her to negotiate for

had Sabrina managed

with composure, “Think as you please. Let’s dispense with

refuse and have no conditions?” Galilea arched an eyebrow. “You don’t

carried an undeviating flatness, yet there lingered an

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