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

the barrage of inquiries, Sabrina remained silent. Her face drained of color,

her refusal to engage, she was trapped and

“I repeat, allow me to go. If not, I’ll dial the police this

reporters had no choice but

surroundings were always

onlookers paused to point

Sabrina.

found herself at a bus stop. As Luck would have it, a bus

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

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