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.

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

the room, returning to the master

sought his pocket only to realize he hadn’t

retraced his steps to Sabrina’s room in

that he’d either forgotten it in the car or left it at

phone, Tyrone found a phone. Not his, but

walked into the living room, where Sabrina’s

at the screen, Tyrone saw it was her assistant

the assistant’s panicked voice filled his

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