Chapter 5
Chapter 5
Chapter: 5
Galilea Clifford had returned.
Over the past three years, even though Sabrina and Tyrone hadn’t publicly acknowledged their marriage, they lived together just Like an ordinary married couple.
Each morning, she would carefully choose his suit and tie, after which they’d embark on their shared journey to work.
In the evening, during his business gatherings, he would take time out to call her and share the happenings of his day.
Nightly, they found solace in each other’s arms, sometimes sharing intimate showers, and always sealing the night with a tender kiss before sleep.
On notable occasions such as their anniversary, Valentine’s Day, and her birthday, he’d present her with thoughtful gifts.
He was always eager to meet her desires, regardless of what they were.
He was a man of romance.
He’d fulfilled all the duties expected of an ideal spouse.
Indeed, even she had been swept away by this joyous wave, convinced her days would always be filled with such happiness. Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.
But then, Galilea reemerged.
And with that, Sabrina could feel the impending end to their joyous marriage.
Was it Galilea’s voice she heard over the phone the day before?
Had they been in touch already?
Had they spent an entire month together when he was supposedly away on a business trip?
Did they return to the country in each other’s company?
Did he spend the previous night with her?
As these thoughts whirled in her mind, Sabrina felt her heart plunge into an abyss of despair. Tyrone had shattered her heart.
“Don’t worry, Sabrina. Even after we divorce, I’ll regard you as my sister, my family.” ©
Sister?
They had been married and slept in the same bed for three years. In the end, he said he saw her as his sister?
How could she accept that?
“We’ll revisit this later.” With a mocking smile painted on her face, Sabrina averted her gaze.
Tyrone adjusted his collar, meeting her with a deep, intense Look. “By the way, what was it you were about to tell me?”