Chapter: 1688
Tyrone smiled awkwardly and tried to give her the flowers. “I'm here to pick you up."
Sabrina was taken aback. She gazed at him with a knowing expression and asked, “Tyrone, are you out of your mind?" Have you made another bet with Galilea? I don't want to be a part of your games again.
Tyrone quickly refuted, "No, Sabrina. I have no connection to her. I.
“Tyrone, do you think I'm a fool?" Sabrina interrupted calmly.
Tyrone paused for a moment and met Sabrina's cold gaze. The rest of his words got stuck in his throat.
A bout of panic gripped him suddenly and he blurted out, "You've got it all wrong, Sabrina. I knew I would be in trouble and I didn't want you to get caught up in it, so I created that drama with Galilea."
“Do you think I will believe you?" Sabrina asked with a sneer.
Tyrone said anxiously, “I can let others justify my explanation."
“How do I know you haven't bought them off?" Smiling faintly, Sabrina added, “Tyrone, if you have nothing else to tell me, I'm leaving now."
Seeing that the car she ordered was parked on the side of the road, Sabrina bypassed Tyrone and walked to the car. Then she opened the door and got into the car.
Tyrone was so shocked by her cold dismissal that it took him a while to snap out of it. By the time he tried to catch up to her, he only saw the tail end of the car as it merged with traffic.
He stood there, holding a bouquet of flowers, his expression filled with disappointment and a sense of solitude.
The way Sabrina looked at him filled Tyrone with a deep sadness. He was aware that he was the one who shattered Sabrina's heart first.
He had deceived her repeatedly.
Despite the many obstacles, she mustered up the courage to be with him, But he shattered her resolve. He let her down and drove her away. It was understandable that she didn't believe him, but he refused to give up.
It didn't matter how long it took him to convince her of his sincerity or what obstacles he had to face. The only thing he knew for certainty was that at the end of the day, he would get her back.
As Sabrina watched Tyrone's hunched figure in the rearview mirror, she knew that he would be feeling disappointed and crushed.
It was the same way she had felt that day in the Blakely Group. She remembered how heavy her heart felt, and how listless she became.
The next morning, Sabrina ran into Tyrone for the second time.
That morning, she woke up a bit later than usual. She grabbed two slices of bread and headed out with her camera.