"I... I didn't feel worthy of your kindness anymore, I felt dirty. I didn't know how to face you," Galilea confessed, wiping away tears. "I was wrong. Those years apart made me realize I couldn't Live without you. I know you wouldn't care about my past. I want to be with you again!"

"Sadly, it's too late for that. I've moved on. You have two options. I can send you abroad. Your career here is effectively over, but you still have fans overseas. You could continue your career there."

"I don't want to leave you," Galilea said, shaking her head vehemently.

Tyrone glanced at her and asked, "Do you want the second choice then?

You can remain at home, but we will no Longer have any connection. Not only will I replace the leading lady of Cloudwater Town, but your role as the MQ Clothing spokesperson will be filled by someone else. Take your time to decide."

Stunned, Galilea stared at him.

In her industry, connections were the backbone of success.

Even those with immense talent, if bereft of the right connections, struggled to make their mark.

The Clifford family, of which she was a part, was a prominent name in Mathias.

However, she knew her father was good-for-nothing. He was too self-absorbed and conceited to be of any help.

Tyrone's backing was the sole reason her uncle showed any semblance of respect to her father.

Without him, she would be left with nothing. She couldn't let that happen!

Galilea shot Tyrone a look that was meant to appear torn. For a fleeting moment, her eyes were filled with hatred and envy. Her hands turned into tight fists.

"Tyrone, why are you doing this to me? Do you hate me so much? After that interview aired, they labelled me the home-wrecker..."

“Don't you consider yourself that?" Tyrone retorted with an air of indifference.

Galilea's expression froze. She was at a loss for words.

"You knew I was married to Sabrina. But you manipulated your condition to coax me to your side. You used my guilt to wound Sabrina repeatedly.

Didn't you for once think you were in the wrong?"

Tyrone's voice was frosty. His harsh words were directed at her, but internally, he despised himself even more. He knew that the greatest perpetrator of Sabrina's agony was not Galilea, but himself. He was the one who set all this in motion. He was the real villain!

Tyrone sighed at the shocked woman. "Galilea, it's time we both released our hold on the past and started anew. I was at fault for giving you false hope and feeding your delusions. I can provide you with a promising future, but nothing more. The choice is yours."