Sabrina just stared, lost for words.

It was as if he hadn’t even registered her earlier questions.

“Why did you do that to me? And where are my clothes?” Her gaze was icy as it fixed on him.

However, Tyrone kept avoiding her questions. “Karen prepared breakfast.

I’ll get it for you. You were running a temperature last night. How do you feel now? Do you feel uncomfortable?”

“I need my clothes. I’d like to head downstairs and eat on my own.”

stay put. Your meal’s coming

he began

was almost

the bed and opened the room cabinet, only to find

garment in

widened

only to find it

the room revealed no gadgets or

the bed, pounding it in

dawned on her; Tyrone

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