Tyrone’s heart swelled with joy as he observed Sabrina’s retreat. He squinted, fixating on her receding figure, then decisively closed the gap between them.

Sabrina’s cheeks grew increasingly warm, and her pace quickened.

As Tyrone drew near, she found herself almost breaking into a trot.

Her gaze remained fixed on the ground, noticing how his shadow gradually merged with hers, causing her heart to skip a beat. In a sudden burst of nervous energy, she darted away, maintaining a cautious distance from Tyrone.

Tyrone, sporting a playful smile and an air of determination, soon caught up with Sabrina. In a swift move, he caught her wrist, gently pulling her into his embrace, his eyes locking onto hers.

“Why are you running?” he asked with a hint of curiosity.

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tinged with embarrassment, replied by lightly

chasing

his smile

why am I

have no idea.” Sabrina, putting on

her words

should help

his own hands. He gently tilted her head and leaned in

a

kiss was fiery, commanding, and

a moment,

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