“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.

from the restaurant, Tyrone gazed

Why was Bradley there?

no intention of

as he saw Sabrina pull out

washing over him; he recognized it as the men’s watch that Sabrina

a gift

had known Bradley would be there

arranged a

she chosen to gift

reciprocated with a present of his

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