Sliding into the driver’s seat, Sabrina buckled up and suggested, “You can rest if you’d like.”

“Alright,” Tyrone agreed, reclining against the seat and shutting his eyes.

With Tyrone settled, Sabrina ignited the engine and drove to their villa.

After stopping the car, she stole a glance at Tyrone through the rearview mirror but received no response.

Flicking on the lights, she turned to look at him.

Tyrone was nestled into the chair, his closed eyes and even breathing signaling his descent into slumber.

His face, lit by the faint light, seemed chiseled. Long lashes cast soft shadows under his eyes.

frown marred

knew she couldn’t move him

to

rear door. Leaning in, she gently nudged

fluttered open. His words were cold as ice. “We’re home. Time

Tyrone rubbed his

the stairs one

that he had sobered up considerably, Sabrina decided to leave him be. She headed into her room, about to shut the door, when she noticed Tyrone following her. He slipped past her and went straight to the bed. Dropping onto it, he closed his eyes and slipped back into

could only shake her head in

his shoes and socks, she covered him loosely with a

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