Scars Of A Broken Bond free novel - Chapter 115

Chapter 115

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Your wedding anniversary falls on September 20th, correct? Thats also my birthday. Galileas words were harsh and indifferent.

Sabrina was in disbelief. No That cant be

And why not? Ask Tyrone for confirmation, Galilea retorted with a derisive smile.

Despair washed over Sabrina.

Her fists tightened, nails digging into her palms. However, she couldnt feel any pain.

Her wedding anniversary shared the same date as Galileas birthday.

What a sick joke! How ridiculous!

A bitter Laugh escaped her as she recalled Tyrone choosing this date, citing it as a Lucky day.

The truth was so bitter.

No wonder he would down drink after drink and grow emotional on their wedding anniversary each year.

She had misconstrued that he was sentimental about their relationship.

But the grim reality was that he was reminiscing about another woman on their wedding anniversary.

She had naively believed in their happiness, only to find she had been fooled for years.

A smile flickered on Sabrinas face.

Why are you smiling? Galilea was taken aback. Books Chapters Are Daily Updated Join  Stay Updated For All Books Updates

Im smiling at your audacity. Sabrina lifted her gaze to meet Galileas. So, you want to intimidate me with this information? If I dont divorce Tyrone, you will remain the home-wrecker. Even if we divorce, youll still be the other woman. I advise you to proceed cautiously, as I have means to make your life miserable.

The smile on Galileas face froze in place. Sabrina, whats the point of all this? He doesnt even care for you. If you have any self-respect left, divorce him now!

Maintaining her smile, Sabrina retorted, Perhaps you should speak louder so the entire restaurant can hear your true colors. The real Galilea Clifford!

Galilea glared at Sabrina, speechless

Galilea, if theres nothing else, Ill take my leave.

With that, she left the restroom. But she didnt return to her seat.

Sabrina strolled through the mall, lost in her thoughts.

She encountered numerous pairs of people along her path. Some were engaged in hearty conversation and laughter, some in heated disputes, and others merely walked in silent unity.

Yet they all seemed so genuine.

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