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.

other half of the bed was neat,

Tyrone exited the room, returning to the master bedroom to shower

absentmindedly sought his pocket only to

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

night’s events, speculating that he’d either forgotten it in the car or left it at the

search of his phone, Tyrone found a phone.

he walked into the living room, where

screen, Tyrone saw it was her assistant

the assistant’s

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