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?”

view Tyrone and Galilea’s

silent. Her face drained of color, she felt

her refusal to engage, she was trapped and unable to

to go. If not,

no choice but

were always bustling

reporters departed, onlookers paused

Sabrina.

at a bus stop. As Luck would have it, a bus pulled up. Without sparing a glance at its

bus was nearly empty. Sabrina sauntered to the rear, locating a window seat and sinking into

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