Female Novel
Chapter 115
Chapter: 115
“Your wedding anniversary falls on September 20th, correct? That’s also my birthday.” Galilea’s wordswere harsh and indifferent.
Sabrina was in disbelief. “No… That can’t be…”
“And why not? Ask Tyrone for confirmation,” Galilea retorted with a derisive smile.
Despair washed over Sabrina.
Her fists tightened, nails digging into her palms. However, she couldn’t feel any pain.
Her wedding anniversary shared the same date as Galilea’s birthday.
What a sick joke! How ridiculous!
A bitter Laugh escaped her as she recalled Tyrone choosing this date, citing it as a Lucky day.
The truth was so bitter.
No wonder he would down drink after drink and grow emotional on their wedding anniversary eachyear.
She had misconstrued that he was sentimental about their relationship.
But the grim reality was that he was reminiscing about another woman on their wedding anniversary.novelbin
She had naively believed in their happiness, only to find she had been fooled for years.
A smile flickered on Sabrina’s face.
“Why are you smiling?” Galilea was taken aback.
“I’m smiling at your audacity.” Sabrina lifted her gaze to meet Galilea’s. “So, you want to intimidate mewith this information? If I don’t divorce Tyrone, you will remain the home-wrecker. Even if we divorce,you’ll still be the other woman. I advise you to proceed cautiously, as I have means to make your lifemiserable.”
The smile on Galilea’s face froze in place. “Sabrina, what’s the point of all this? He doesn’t even carefor you. If you have any self-respect left, divorce him now!”
Maintaining her smile, Sabrina retorted, “Perhaps you should speak louder so the entire restaurant canhear your true colors. The real Galilea Clifford!”
Galilea glared at Sabrina, speechless
“Galilea, if there’s nothing else, I’ll take my leave.”
With that, she left the restroom. But she didn’t return to her seat.
Sabrina strolled through the mall, lost in her thoughts.
She encountered numerous pairs of people along her path. Some were engaged in hearty conversationand laughter, some in heated disputes, and others merely walked in silent unity.
Yet they all seemed so genuine.