She shouldn’t have bothered. Perhaps she should have left him to sleep in the cold outside.

Sabrina disentangled her hand from his, grabbed a fresh blanket, and retired to a separate guest bedroom.

After her departure, Tyrone continued to whisper, “Sabrina… Babe…”

In the silence of the night, two trending hashtags startled the internet, leaving people aghast.

The morning sun cast a blinding light onto Tyrone’s face through the window. Shielding his eyes with his hand, he awoke, feeling disoriented.

His head throbbed painfully.

Shutting his eyes once more, he massaged his aching forehead. Gradually sitting up, he realized he wasn’t in the master bedroom, but in Sabrina’s room.

nowhere to be seen, and the other half of the bed was neat, as though

on his shoes, Tyrone exited the room, returning to the master

hand absentmindedly sought his pocket only

to Sabrina’s room in search of his phone but to no

brain for any recollection of last night’s events, speculating that he’d either forgotten it

phone, Tyrone found a phone.

the living room, where Sabrina’s phone

at the screen, Tyrone saw it was her assistant dialing

answering the call, the assistant’s panicked voice filled his

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