Though Bettie disliked Tyrone, she believed him when he said Sabrina was safe.

She ended the call and asked the guide to contact the police.

Tyrone’s revelation that someone had drugged Sabrina had everyone on edge, and Bettie’s eyes narrowed as she scrutinized everyone’s expressions.

Raul’s face twitched at the mention of “call the police,” and he discreetly approached the bonfire.

Bettie, noticing his movement, returned to her spot beside the fire.

Sabrina’s dishes and drink remained untouched, evidence of the evening’s unsettling turn.

Raul, having glimpsed the scene, was filled with desperation but dared not approach.

reassured himself that perhaps the

tourists, and every small town

and the police were swift

the helicopter, Sabrina clung to Tyrone, her eyes

so hot,” she whispered, slipping her hand into Tyrone’s shirt to caress his

her lips.

Tyrone’s shirt, breaking the top two

sexy woman, writhing and restless. Desire threatened to overtake him, but memories of Sabrina’s tearful accusations held him back. He feared causing her pain or increasing her

tent, fury had consumed him. Had

dark, contemplating what might have happened if he

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