It was Galilea’s meticulously orchestrated charade of a kidnapping that had beguiled him,
leading to his excessive tolerance of her.
If the abduction had been real, then Tyrone would have acted as a virtuous and caring
man. Now that the truth was exposed, he realized he had been fooled.
It seemed Tyrone was innocent throughout.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHowever, in the end, it was she who bore the brunt of the pain.
Nothing could ever alter the cruel reality.
Her father couldn’t come back to life and neither could her child…
Unable to contain her anguish any longer, Sabrina found herself shedding tears.
After an extended period, her tear-streaked face dried and she opened her eyes, her
countenance resolute, her gaze piercing.
She had no desire to lay eyes on Tyrone.
After pondering for a while, Sabrina made a call to the police station’s director, informing
him that she had urgent matters to attend to and had taken her leave, hoping that he
could keep her in tune with the updates regarding the case.
The director acquiesced and terminated the call.
Taking down the phone from his ear, the director turned to Tyrone, stating, “She
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“In that case, I’ll make my way back as well,” Tyrone responded.
“Farewell, Mr. Blakely.”
“Goodbye, Aldrin.”
Sabrina navigated her car through the city streets, her mind adrift.
Her gaze roamed casually and eventually, she spotted a bar.
Sabrina guided her car to the establishment, located a parking spot, and brought her
vehicle to a halt before proceeding toward the entrance.