Suddenly, she felt herself being Lifted.

Half-awake, Sabrina detected a familiar scent mixed with a hint of alcohol. “Tyrone?” she murmured.

“Tt’s me,” Tyrone replied.

“Did you drink?” Sabrina asked.

“I drank a Little with my friend.”

The muffled sound of water cascading down in the bathroom filled the room. Sabrina grimaced, her rest disturbed.

Someone slid into the bed.

waist, its path trailing a prickly sensation on her

shut, Sabrina

causing harm to their unborn

on her

seized her and tenderly whisked

she discovered an empty space beside her in the bed. Only the faintly crumpled sheets

hint of annoyance crept in. Why had she given in to

She could still share the news with him

selecting a white suit for Tyrone. Considering the joyful news of

back from his morning jog, lounging on the sofa in his pajamas. Noticing Sabrina descending the stairs,

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