Scars Of A Broken Bond

She didn't dare to make the bet.

The truth was, she knew she held no significant place in Tyrone's heart compared to Galilea.

If Tyrone could sacrifice her to protect Galilea from a falling shelf, couldn't he do the same to suppress the rumors surrounding Galilea?

After all, these were mere internet murmurs, incapable of causing her any real harm.

Sabrina's silence only served to fuel Evelyn's confidence. "Do you dare to make this bet with me?"

Greeted by silence, Sabrina ended the call.

She was well aware that she stood no chance of winning this gamble, thus she saw no point in participating.

Even if Tyrone got wind of it, he might even back their strategy.

But surrendering without a fight wasn't in her nature. Accepting unwarranted blame wasn't her style.

The studio's director had given her access to the silent footage from the dressing room incident.

Without audio, the events were still unmistakably clear.

Sabrina nonchalantly captured screenshots from the video and fired them off in an email to Galilea's team, attaching various fan comments for good measure. "Publicly apologize, or this video goes live. Consider the potential repercussions."

Everyone who got the mail fell silent.

No one stepped up to address the situation.

Five minutes went by.

Realizing there was no feedback, Sabrina started reaching out to her media contacts.

She had some experience in PR and knew a few journalists.

If they intended to pin this on her, she didn't mind playing

At that moment, her phone buzzed.

Tyrone was calling.

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A glimmer of joy sparked in her heart. Had he heard about the new and was checking up on her?

She picked up. "Hello, Tyrone."

"Sabrina, refrain from sharing the surveillance footage."

Tyrone's words came as a punch in her gut.