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Chapter: 94
“Stop pretending. Didn’t you notice Galilea with Tyrone?” Abigail scoffed, “She’s his real
girlfriend. Our kind is destined for secrecy. I’d advise against pining for things out of your
reach.”
“Can you shut up now?” Sabrina retorted, her patience wearing thin.
She assumed her disinterest was conspicuous enough for anyone sensible to leave her
alone.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Oh, so you’re angry now? Just because you managed to snag Tyrone Blakely, you think
you’re superior to us? We’re cut from the same cloth. You’re no different.”
“Enough! I don’t want to hear any more of this. Leave, please.”
“I’m not going anywhere. This isn’t your place.”
“If you won’t, then I will.”
Sabrina rose from the chair, her strides resolute as she walked away.
Abigail was left seething, watching Sabrina’s retreating figure.
Why was it Sabrina who managed to land Tyrone Blakely, a man of youth, charm, and
wealth, while she was stuck with an overweight older man?
They were all just mistresses. Why did Sabrina act so high and mighty?
Her resentment flared as she thought about it, and in a sudden fit of anger, she shoved
Sabrina.
Sabrina, caught by surprise, lost her footing and toppled into the pool.
With a jolt of panic, Abigail ran away.
The icy water engulfed Sabrina, causing her to panic and gulp down several mouthfuls of
water.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe was overtaken by a sense of suffocation, the familiar fear spreading throughout her
body, making her tremble with uncontrollable spasms in her Limbs.
Her breath grew shorter, her consciousness fading.
Fleeting images flashed in her mind.
Those people said she was an orphan. A bastard.
Her schoolbag, torn. Homework, shredded. Cornered in the restroom.
Slapped across her face. Dunked in the pool, till she nearly choked…
“Sabrina!”
Upon spotting the figure in the pool, Bradley dove in without a second thought. He swam
to her swiftly, ensuring her head was above water before carrying her to the edge and
pulling her up.
“Sabrina! Sabrina! Wake up!”