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 his sleeping

knew she

had to

her seat belt, Sabrina exited the car and opened the rear door. Leaning in, she gently nudged his shoulder.

cold as ice.

Tyrone rubbed

stairs one

about to shut the door, when she noticed Tyrone

only shake her

socks, she covered him loosely with

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