It was clearly an excuse.

“Sabrina, come clean. Why?”

“I’m not lying. I need to sleep.”

Sabrina held her phone, waiting for a reply from Tyrone, which didn’t come.

Putting her phone aside, she settled down on her bed, intending to drift off to sleep.

Suddenly, the sound of knocking broke the silence, sending chills down Sabrina’s spine.

A gut feeling told her it was Tyrone at the door.

the door. She climbed out of bed, slipped her feet into slippers and moved behind the door, querying, “Who’s

voice came from the other side.

Gerda instantly replied. “Sabrina, Mr. Blakely is

from her bed, put on her

Tyrone. “Why the visit? How may I assist

Tyrone retorted, eyeing

cut her off, “Spare me the pretenses. What’s up? Are

reason. Stop

watch

Sabrina maintained her silence.

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