“Yes.”

“The housekeeper mentioned you didn’t come home last night.” Tyrone’s eyes narrowed slightly.

“There was an accident.” She nodded, maintaining her composure.

“What happened? Do you need my help?”

The previous night, when she had been at her most vulnerable, she had hoped he’d call and comfort her. But now, she didn’t need it.

His concern was no longer of significance to her.

“It’s nothing serious.” Sabrina shrugged it off casually.

Sabrina, rhythmically tapping

nothing

leave, but just as she

spend the night with

the one spending the previous night with Galilea, yet he

tracks, Sabrina turned to face

of Bradley, but his celebrity status attracts paparazzi. I’d advise you

a wave of irony, but she managed to suppress a laugh, taking a deep

“That’s a different scenario.”

“Why is it different?”

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