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?”

do you view Tyrone and

of inquiries, Sabrina remained silent. Her face drained of color, she felt

to engage, she was trapped and

“I repeat, allow me to go. If

no choice but

were always

reporters departed, onlookers paused to

Sabrina.

walking aimlessly until she found herself at a bus stop. As Luck would have it, a

Sabrina sauntered to the rear, locating

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