But the journalists were unyielding, her refusal just stoked their curiosity. They pinned her down, thrusting microphones in her direction, demanding answers.

“Why won’t you tell us anything?”

“Is your reluctance due to guilt?”

“We understand that Tyrone and Galilea are also at the hospital. What brings you here?”

“Is Tyrone cohabiting with Galilea now?”

“I have no comments. Kindly let me pass,” Sabrina replied icily.

“So, your silence implies that the rumors are true?”

you view Tyrone and

silent. Her face drained of color, she felt

refusal to engage, she was

at her wit’s end. “I repeat, allow me to go. If not, I’ll dial the police

no choice but

surroundings were always

the reporters departed, onlookers

Sabrina.

at a bus stop. As Luck would have

soon, the bus was nearly empty. Sabrina sauntered to the rear, locating a window seat

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