After settling in the car, Tyrone slid beside Sabrina, pulling her close to him.

The scent of Galilea’s perfume made Sabrina’s stomach turn, making her feel nauseous.

“Keep your distance,” him. she warned, her face pale as she pulled away from

“What’s the matter with you?” Tyrone inquired, his face hardening at her sudden paleness.

“I overate. It’s nothing. I’ll be alright soon.” She shifted towards the window.

Tyrone remained silent, his expression grave.

Sunday flew by, and a new week dawned.

September 20th was approaching.

was a Tuesday,

the day

before leaving work, she received a message from Tyrone. “Meet me in the parking

“Understood.”

Tyrone’s car.

small square box tucked away in the storage

found

be an anniversary

the ring back in the

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