She reached the gate of the neighborhood, swiftly stepping into the awaiting car. She dimmed her phone’s display, opting to ignore the message for now.

A few minutes Later, she replied, “Why would it be?”

“I knew it!”

She left Bettie’s message unanswered.

The car came to a halt in front of a private styling studio.

Sabrina glanced up and recognized that it was the same studio as Last time.

of an awkward encounter during a recent charity dinner flooded

you thinking about?” Tyrone asked in a casual

“Nothing,” Sabrina quickly assured.

a seat in front of

the makeup artist began her work, she commented, “Ms.

before she

a canvas of silky-smooth

scars marred

the artist‘s surprised glance, Sabrina

sharp and distinct, seemingly from

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