“Mrs. Blakely, it’s time we headed back.” Evelyn had already vanished by the time Karen emerged, carrying a blanket and a thermos.

Sabrina’s crushed expression had seemingly brought Evelyn some twisted satisfaction, and she had left without further ado after accomplishing her goal.

Sabrina, on the other hand, sat motionless and speechless, her fists clenched tightly.

“Mrs. Blakely?” Karen prompted again, sensing her absence of response.

Rousing herself, Sabrina inhaled deeply, and with a nod of agreement, uttered, “Yes, let’s return home.”

A quick glance at Sabrina’s countenance suggested to Karen a shift from her prior state.

Back at their villa, Karen offered to assist Sabrina up the stairs.

choosing instead to slump on the

her tasks,

three in the afternoon, a black vehicle pulled into

the ignition, Tyrone sunk back into his seat, rubbed his forehead with a hand bearing a watch, and withdrew the car

living room, where he discovered Sabrina

the table and

here? Should I accompany

gaze onto him. “You’ve returned. There’s

fatigued. “What’s

his end?” Sabrina fixed her eyes on

his eyes, massaging his temples. “Haven’t I informed you already? He was severely ill. He wasn’t expected to

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