Chapter: 61
Finishing his water, Tyrone ascended the stairs, leaving the empty glass behind.
Sabrina, having just awoken from her nap, lay sprawled in the bed, mind adrift.
The echo of footsteps outside snapped her back into reality. Her eyes met Tyrone as he pushed open the door.
Yesterday, Sabrina would have been delighted by Tyrone’s return.
Now, she had waited far too long. Her only reaction to his arrival was relief.
His return at this moment was likely in preparation for tomorrow’s impending divorce.
It seemed that he couldn’t wait anymore.
“Are you awake?” Tyrone asked, perching himself at the foot of the bed.
“Yes,” Sabrina replied, propping herself up. She had planned to ask about his previous nights’ absences, but before she could
utter a word, she noticed the disarray of his clothing, the crumpled shirt, and a lipstick stain on his collar.
As she neared him, she detected a familiar feminine fragrance.
She recognized the familiar scent of Galilea’s perfume. @
Sabrina’s mind went blank, her thoughts momentarily scattered and her focus disrupted.
She had speculated about the possibility of Tyrone and Galilea being intimate, but experiencing it firsthand was still a harsh
reality for Sabrina to accept.
Her eyes welled up with tears.
Her dear Tyrone.
That was her husband.
The lipstick stain on his collar was so dazzling in her eyes, as if mocking her.
Overwhelmed, Sabrina erupted, “Stay away from me!”
Suddenly, she felt a wave of nausea and began to retch.
Tyrone, acting swiftly, procured a trash can.
As he neared, Sabrina’s retching intensified.
Noticing this, Tyrone took a whiff of his clothing and reassured Sabrina, “LL go change.”
Sabrina continued to retch, though nothing came up; her eyes spilled tears instead.
Tyrone showered and changed his attire. Upon his return, he found Sabrina had regained her composure. He began to explain,
“You’ve got it wrong. Nothing happened between...”