Chapter: 48
The handsome face before her gradually leaned in, his warm breath brushing her cheek.
Instinctively, she shut her eyes.
With her eyes closed, she could feel the darkness in front of her eyes and that the light
was blocked.
But the anticipated kiss never Landed.
She opened her eyes.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtTyrone had taken a step back. “Apologies, I’m off to the guest room.
Have a good rest.”
Leaning against the doorway, he squeezed his eyes shut, attempting to erase the recent
occurrence from his mind.
He had nearly kissed her.
He was indeed losing it.
He was on the verge of divorcing Sabrina and being with Galilea. How could he…?7
He reasoned with himself that as a typical man, it was natural to react physically when
faced with a scarcely clad woman as attractive as Sabrina.
Tyrone massaged the space between his brows.
The harsh sound of a door shutting brought Sabrina back from her thoughts. She stood
there rigid.
The chill of the room seeped into her skin.
She swiftly gathered the quilt around herself, curled into the bed corner, and hid her face
in it. Silent tears soaked the quilt.
He had left her vulnerable and bare, it felt like a resounding slap.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmA moment of tenderness from him, and she fell into his charm. How pathetic of her!
Just earlier, he had her toast to another woman. Yet, when he got slightly close, she fell for
him once again.
Then, he left.
His loyalty to Galilea was unwavering.
She had courted humiliation yet again.
He must perceive her as cheap.
Indeed, he had never considered her his wife. She was a mere toy to him, an dispensable
plaything. He would indulge her when in a good mood and discard her when bored.