Tyrone asked, “What’s the matter, Sabrina?”

“Tyrone, where’s my phone?”

“It’s here with me.”

“Alright. When are you coming home?”

“I can’t say. It depends.”

The recording moved onto the next one.

Tyrone promptly muted the sound, his mind echoing with Galilea’s words from the recording.

truly

she speak to Sabrina in such a tone when he

his gaze downwards,

again, Galilea’s post crossed his

And the fire accident.

if Galilea had a

a past conflict between him

makeup style wasn’t fit for the commercial shooting but she was unwilling to

that Galilea would resort to such

there were indeed issues

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