• Prev Chapter
  • Background
    Font family
    Font size
    Line hieght
    Full frame
    No line breaks
  • Next Chapter

Chapter 525

Chapter: 525

There was no opportunity to use that promise now.

Her words felt like shards of glass piercing through Tyrone’s heart, forcing him to face his actions.

She had been meticulously planning for her future and the child’s, while he was preoccupied withdefending and protecting Galilea, oblivious to her turmoil.

Before Tyrone could react, Sabrina continued, “Do you have any idea what Galilea’s fans accused meof when I was tagged as the other woman?

Someone spitefully wished that I would never have a child of my own…

Their wish came true!

I was to blame. I was too greedy. You chose to abandon me just to be with her when she was indistress. I was mugged, nearly losing my baby.

God gave me a sign then, suggesting that I should have left you. But I didn’t. This is all on me!” @

Sabrina’s Laughter was tinged with tears, her demeanor unsettling.

Tyrone gazed at her, his heart shattering.

It transpired that she had been attacked on the day he had left her alone, but she had never brought itup.

He couldn’t begin to fathom how she had weathered this storm alone…

ALL this suffering had been imposed on her because of him.

If he hadn’t listened to Evelyn and allowed his relationship with

Galilea to be exposed and sensationalized by the media, Sabrina wouldn’t have borne the brunt ofpublic outrage.

He might have tried to keep the news under wraps, but the slanderous allegations persisted.novelbin

If he hadn’t wavered and catered to Galilea, Sabrina wouldn’t have had to endure so much pain.

Rolf was spot on. His debt to Galilea should never have been imposed on Sabrina.

Sabrina owed her nothing.

She was an innocent bystander.

She was the one who had suffered the most at his hands.

“Whenever I shut my eyes, I can see a baby crying out to me, asking why I failed to protect him. I’m ahorrendous mother; I caused my baby’s death.” Sabrina’s words were interspersed with sobs, hervision blurred by tears.

“Sabrina, this is all my doing. It’s all my fault!” Tyrone’s heart clenched in agony as he listened to her,he struggled to draw breath.

He tenderly brushed away her tears and murmured, “I once heard someone say that if we prayed forour baby in church, he would lead a blessed existence in his next life. That’s the least we can do forhim now.”

Use arrow keys (or A / D) to PREV/NEXT chapter