Her long eyelashes were visible even at such a close distance. As she blinked, her eyelashes danced gracefully.
Her skin was as fair and smooth as ever.
But he had realized her true worth too late, and he had lost her.
Karen arrived later with a change of clothes.
Looking up at the darkening sky, Sabrina turned to Tyrone. Since you dont need my help, Ill leave.
Tyrone said nothing, only staring at the floor and pressing his Lips together.
ILL be moving out tomorrow, she added.
Theres no need. Our separation agreement still stands. You can keep the villa. Ill vacate, Tyrone stated, his voice void of emotion.
Despite the aloof exterior, his heart crumbled within him.
No. If you dont want it, Ill put it up for sale, Sabrina responded with a firm shake of her head.
When she signed their divorce papers, she desired the house.
It was the repository of their shared life over the past three years, every corner a reminder of the times they had spent together. She had hoped to hold on to these memories and, at the same time, prevent Galilea from ever claiming it.
However, her desire for the house had faded. The past was now a source of pain and regret.
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If she was to move on, she had to let go of these physical reminders.
Tyrone, hearing her resolve, felt a pang of disappointment, a chill enveloping him. His breath hitched.
She was even willing to sell their shared home.
Her eagerness to erase their past was palpable.
Im leaving now, Sabrina declared, grabbed her bag, and left the room.
Tyrone lay back, his eyes shut tightly against the pain that gnawed at him.
She was gone.
He no longer had any valid reason to meet her.
If he didnt plot something, their meetings would be few and far between.
Just like any regular divorced couple, they would have no further connection with each other.
In his despair, he clenched his fists, the color draining from his knuckles.