The reply “no” echoed in her mind, creating suspicion and fueling her growing skepticism.

She wondered if it really was Damon’s friend.

Why would Damon’s friend answer his messages for him?

Damon’s friend…

Doubt gnawed at her, casting a shadow over her perception. Suddenly, a particular man flashed into her mind.

She let out a self-mocking laugh and shook her head. Why was she allowing her thoughts to drift in that direction again?

“Sabrina, weren’t you feeling tired? Why aren’t you in your room resting?” Bettie’s voice interrupted her thoughts as she and Aylin ascended the stairs.

I stepped out for some fresh air,” Sabrina replied,

window then? She could have seen the aurora

eyebrow, her expression tinged with suspicion. She rushed to Sabrina

the name “Damon” from Bettie’s sharp

already caught a glimpse

curled on Bettie’s lips as she teased, “Ah, chatting with Damon,

clarify, “It’s not

need to explain,” Bettie interrupted. “I understand. Damon may not be as wealthy as Tyrone, but he’s tall and handsome. You could give it a shot. Who knows,

playful remarks bordered

what you think. I

suddenly widened as she recalled something. “I think I’ve figured out what’s going

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