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

returning to the master bedroom to

descending the stairs, his hand absentmindedly sought his pocket only to realize he hadn’t come

to Sabrina’s room in search of his phone

any recollection of last night’s events, speculating that he’d either forgotten it in the car or left it

the car in search of his phone, Tyrone found a phone. Not his,

he walked into the living room,

screen, Tyrone saw it was her assistant

call, the assistant’s panicked

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