“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.

“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.”

chair, her strides resolute as she walked

left seething, watching Sabrina’s

was it Sabrina who managed to land Tyrone Blakely, a man of youth, charm, and wealth, while

just mistresses. Why did Sabrina act so high

thought about it, and in a sudden fit of anger, she shoved

caught by surprise, lost her footing and toppled into

a jolt of panic, Abigail

water engulfed Sabrina, causing her to panic and gulp down several mouthfuls of

suffocation, the familiar fear spreading throughout her body, making her tremble

breath grew shorter, her

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