Female Novel
Chatper 1405
That evening, hearing the sound of the door opening, Bettie turned her head and took a look at
Sabrina. She raised her eyebrows in surprise. “You’re back? Didn’t Tyrone want you to stay longer with
him?”
Sabrina, avoiding eye contact, tossed her bag onto the sofa and poured herself a glass of water.
“Bettie, let’s not talk about him anymore,” she requested calmly.
Bettie’s curiosity piqued as she sat up. “What happened?” she inquired.
“What did Tyrone do this time?”
Sitting beside Bettie, Sabrina wrapped her arms around Bettie, confiding the day’s painful revelations.
“I went to Tyrone’s office today and saw him with Galilea. He confessed he’s always loved Galilea. Henovelbin
only approached me because of a bet…”
Sabrina poured out the whole story to Bettie.
Sabrina would never have shared such a personal humiliation with anyone else.
It was a deep embarrassment. She had been fooled by Tyrone not once, but twice.
Tyrone was a man who had been unfaithful during their marriage. When she had finally begun to heal,
she not only forgave him but also yearned to reconcile.
However, it turned out that his feelings for her were nonexistent. Her hopes for reconciliation were
nothing but wishful thinking. The realization was mortifying, like knowingly being a second choice yet
still clinging on.
Sabrina was too humiliated to admit this to anyone else.
As Sabrina spoke, Bettie’s anger flared. Clenching her teeth, Bettie exclaimed, “Damn it! Tyrone has
crossed a line. How can he be so heartless?
To gamble with someone’s feelings on a bet… What a cruel man!”
What made it worse was the timing. When Sabrina had just lost their child, spiraling into depression in
the aftermath, Tyrone was off making bets with Galilea, continuing to inflict pain on Sabrina.
Had Tyrone ever considered the consequences if Sabrina’s depression worsened?
Or did he not care at all about Sabrina’s well-being and life? Perhaps it was the latter. 1
Reflecting on the past, it seemed Tyrone had never truly respected or cared for Sabrina. He had
manipulated situations to his advantage, all for the sake of winning a bet. His actions were always
calculated to achieve his goals, regardless of Sabrina’s feelings.
Not long ago, Sabrina was kidnapped and trafficked. In a disturbing turn of events, it was revealed that
Tyrone had allowed her to be kidnapped. His intention was to make her feel immensely grateful to him
for rescuing her.
If Sabrina hadn’t acted in self-defense, pushing Andrew off the bed which led to him hitting his head,
Andrew might have already raped her.
Tyrone’s actions were unfathomably cold-hearted. How could Sabrina possibly see through a vicious
and sophisticated man like him?
Bettie wrapped her arms around Sabrina, offering comfort, “Sabrina, you had seen the truth this time. A
scumbag like him isn’t worth your tears.”
“I know,” Sabrina replied, her voice tinged with sadness.
Sabrina was now aware that Tyrone was far from a good man, yet the pain and disappointment
lingered.
However, Sabrina believed she would soon recover from this emotional blow.
She was no longer the person who saw Tyrone as her life’s goal and motivation. She was determined
to thrive, even without Tyrone in her life.
After ten days, Sabrina completed her final scene, marking the end of her shooting schedule.
She had previously informed the director that there was no need for a wrap party.
The crew members showed their appreciation by presenting her with flowers.
Sabrina posed a photograph with the director and other staff members, signifying the conclusion of her
involvement with the production.
However, Peter came when Sabrina shot the last scene.
Aware of the incident with Rowell, Peter was concerned that Sabrina might harbor reservations about
his crew. He believed a personal appearance would convey sincerity more effectively.
After extending his congratulations to Sabrina, Peter inquired about her future plans. “Miss Chaves, do
you have any commitments lined up next?” he asked.