During their walk, Tyrone was called away to the local branch office.

Sabrina returned to the master bedroom for a nap. By the time she woke, it was already evening.

Turning on her phone, she found a message from Tyrone. “Are you awake?

Let me know when you’re up. I’ll arrange for someone to pick you up for dinner.”

After texting him back, Sabrina changed into appropriate attire for the weather.

A secretary arrived shortly to drive her to dinner.

The villa was conveniently located near the city, so the ride took just thirty minutes.

the city streets, she gazed at the passing scenery, lost

was based in New York. It was

Street had previously made waves on the

then, Sabrina was a naive 18-year-old girl. Having watched countless dramas,

25, and three years into her marriage, she was

car halted before a

restaurant, where every table was occupied

as she stepped in,

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aisle’s adjacent table in the third row, donned in a black shirt, matching

an air of sophistication, he reclined in

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