Accusations and taunts of infidelity online didnt faze him. In his eyes, there was no obligation to justify his personal affairs to strangers on the internet.
The event planner seemed to view him as a celebrity, even asking him to partake in amusing activities to appease the crowd. But he wasnt a star, he was the CEO of Blakely Group.
To participate in two frivolous games with the women he was recently linked to was far from his usual demeanor.
His patience and respect for Sabrina were apparent as he managed to keep his irritation at bay during these onstage interactions.
Sabrina could only imagine his anger.
Regardless, confrontation was inevitable. Resolved, Sabrina boarded the elevator to the underground garage and made her way to Tyrones location.
Tyrone, would you dine with me tonight? Its been a while and I finally got some time off from the shoot.
At the corner, Sabrina caught a glimpse of Galileas voice and came to a halt.
You should head home. There are prying eyes tonight, Tyrone replied.
But
Listen, Galilea. I promised Grandpa that I would maintain a cordial relationship with Sabrina for a while. Its best if we limit our contact, especially with the possibility of the press capturing it and Grandpa learning of it. He doesnt need any more shocks.
Galilea began to weep. I understand your concern for your grandpa. But what if you fall for Sabrina? What if you stop Loving me? I cant lose you, Tyrone.
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Didnt you always feel indebted to Sabrina and regretted returning? If it comes to that, I will arrange for you to live abroad, free of worries.
Galileas expression froze.
Sabrina almost chuckled. The irony was too sweet.
Galilea had been masquerading as vulnerable and kind-hearted before
Tyrone, only to now taste her own medicine.
Tyrone, I cant live without you. Dont cast me aside. I know I owe Sabrina, but the thought of life without you is unbearable. Night after night, I dream of being forced into a rickety minibus and trapped in a small, dim room. Those men
Galileas voice trailed off as she buried herself into Tyrones embrace, sobbing.
In a softened voice, Tyrone reassured her, Thats all in the past now.
Try not to dwell on it. Ill have your agent take you to your therapist.
Sabrinas frown deepened.
Tyrones words implied these things not mere fabrications.
Could this be what caused Galileas illness?