Sabrina couldn't bear it and looked away unconsciously.

“Absolutely! Trevor nodded.

Five minutes later, a new post popped up on Trevor's Facebook.

He captioned it with two radiant hearts, accompanied by a snapshot.

The image showcased two hands, one Large and one small, interlocked, exuding warmth and connection.


Trevor blocked his parents and relatives from his post to avoid them prying into his romantic life.

However, he didn't feel the need to block everyone else. Sharing such joyous news with friends was customary for him.

Soon after he posted it, his friends and colleagues sent their blessings.

Among the many responses, Sergio's stood out; "May love be with you always."

“Thanks, Mr. Blakely," Trevor responded.

Subsequently, Sergio shared a screenshot of Trevor's post with Tyrone.

Tyrone's gaze was fixed on the intertwined hands depicted on his screen, eyes gleaming with an icy mix of resentment and anger.

The hand in the image, so delicate and pale, unmistakably belonged to a woman.

Having been Sabrina's husband for three years, how could he misidentify her hand?

Sergio, being thoughtful, even forwarded Tyrone the subsequent comments and responses from Trevor's post.

The comments filled with blessings and gratitude from Trevor left no room for doubt-it was undoubtedly an official announcement.

Grasping his phone, Tyrone’s grip tightened, the veins on his hand becoming pronounced. Behind his stoic facade, fury flared in his eyes.

It was as if an internal beast had awakened, roaring with a primal urge to confront Trevor.

Sabrina!

How could she!