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, not a

spent the day

received a message from Tyrone. “Meet me in the parking after work. We

“Understood.”

Located Tyrone’s car. She settled in the passenger seat and awaited

box tucked away in

it, she found a

this be an

ring

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