Perhaps she was a bit of a coward, but she couldn’t linger here any longer.

“Hold on!” Galilea reached for her hand.

Impatiently, Sabrina shook her off.

“An!”

Galilea staggered, nearly toppling over.

Tyrone emerged from somewhere, rushed to her aid and asked worriedly, “Are you okay, Galilea?”

Sabrina, observing them, felt nothing but sheer absurdity.

she had

she nurtured a vain hope that he might reciprocate her

What wishful thinking!

okay. It’s not Sabrina’s fault. I

Tyrone met her icy gaze. An inexplicable chill ran down his spine. Dismissing his thoughts,

It was so unfair!

demanding an apology from

stared into Tyrone’s eyes,

stared back, he

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