“It’s done,” she announced, holding Bradley’s wrist and giving it a slight shake. “Is it comfortable?”

Bradley glanced at his wrist, smiling in satisfaction. “Perfect. I won’t take it off!”

Sabrina’s smile chilled, and she felt a sudden coldness creeping down her spine.

Was Tyrone nearby?

No, impossible!

A quick scan of the room confirmed his absence.

It must have been her imagination.

shop’s second floor, across from the restaurant, Tyrone gazed at

Why was Bradley there?

intention

Tyrone’s eyes widened as he saw Sabrina pull out a

box, disbelief washing over him; he recognized it as the men’s

it was a gift for

would

arranged a

had she chosen

Bradley had reciprocated with a present of his

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