Sabrina's heart shattered, tears cascading down her face.

She desperately wished to discredit Evelyn's words. Yet, she couldn't deny the truthfulness of her claims.

Cesar had sought Galilea to save her marriage, and tragically passed away thereafter.

Why had he undertaken such a risk for her? She wasn't deserving.

He had previously risked his well-being to create an opportunity for her and Tyrone to mend their relationship.

This time, his life was the price.

Had she ended things with Tyrone, Cesar might still be alive today, and she wished she had never been with Tyrone.

However, she couldn't reverse time.

The regret of marrying Tyrone weighed heavily on her now.

Cesar had died worrying over her.

Observing her tear-streaked face, Tyrone reached out, seeking to wipe away her tears. "Stop crying. None of this is your fault. It's all on me."

But could she truly be absolved of all blame?

Even Tyrone himself was unsure why Cesar had visited Galilea. The most plausible explanation was that he had pleaded with Galilea to relinquish Tyrone so that he and Sabrina could be together.

Halting his hand in its tracks, Sabrina locked eyes with him, her gaze piercingly cold. "Don't fabricate anymore lies. We both understand why Grandpa met Galilea."

She elevated her gaze to meet his, her eyes devoid of emotion. "Tyrone, we're responsible for Grandpa's death!"

"Sabrina, don't utter such words..."

Tyrone's concern lay with the future, not the past.

Cesar was gone.

Tyrone's prime objective now was aiding Sabrina through her mourning, not wanting her to be consumed by guilt.

Yet, Sabrina found it challenging to let bygones be bygones.