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

he began to Leave the

was almost

of the bed and opened the room

garment

widened

door only to find

room revealed no gadgets

she sank onto the bed, pounding

dawned on her; Tyrone intended

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