But Tyrone didn’t smoke.

Sensing movement behind him, the man, Larry, turned to face her.

“Larry.” She greeted him with a friendly smile. “Enjoying a smoke?”

Larry offered a helpless smile and quit his smoking. “My wife doesn’t let me smoke at home.”

“She worries for you.”

“Yeah, I only light one up now and then. Just don’t let her know.”

“Alright, I’ll act as if I haven’t seen a thing.” Not wanting to meddle too much in Larry and his wife’s affectionate relationship, Sabrina quickly excused herself. “I should be heading back.”

words halted

face him.

some news

Sabrina dropped her gaze, feeling a pang of

feign composure and save face. But now, Larry

not to blame. It’s Tyrone. Has he shared his plans to handle the situation? Is

quiet, unsure of how to

to share her personal concerns. Even during disagreements with Tyrone, she’d never confided in others. Instead, she’d

need to hold back. Just tell me the truth, or I

visited her

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