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.

a Tuesday,

the

“Meet

“Understood.”

and Located Tyrone’s car. She settled in the

spotted a small square box tucked away in the

found a

be an anniversary

placed the ring back

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