Damon continued, "I've heard that the best way to move on from a relationship is to start a new one. I believe she's decided to move on from youl"

Tyrone's teeth clenched in a mix of fury and torment.

The realization that she was prepared to forget him was like a knife twisting in his heart.

She was prepared to move on, while he remained here, pondering about her and their past.

But she had lost hope in him to the extent of never looking back.

Despite knowing she would never forgive him, Tyrone found it impossible to release her from his heart.

Tyrone commanded Damon, his voice steely. “Prevent them from getting together, no matter what! I'm heading to Norwen immediately.”

He made a silent vow to make Trevor pay if he dared to steal Sabrina from him.

“Understood, Damon responded promptly. "I'll ensure someone buys you some time. You'd better hurry up.”

Next, Tyrone dialed Kylan's number. “Arrange a flight to Violetness.

Immediately!"

"Right away, sir," Kylan replied, unfazed by the turn of events.

Tyrone, unlike before, seemed less occupied by the past, instead focusing more on what lay ahead. He knew dwelling on bygones would not alter them.

What he needed was time to unravel his tangled emotions about Sabrina.

He might take days, but he was certain he'd figure it out.

Unable to let go of Sabrina, he was ready to embrace her past because her future was all that truly mattered to him.

In no time, Kylan had secured a visa and air tickets.

Tyrone rose from his seat and packed his bags. He entrusted Karen with Bun's care and headed straight to the airport to meet Kylan. From there, he boarded the plane to Violetness.

Meanwhile, Sabrina and her friends, along with Trevor and his group, had arrived at the ski resort.

The sight of individuals donning ski gear, traversing the expansive snowfield, stirred in them a Longing for freedom.