On the brink of passing out, she was unexpectedly held by a man, lifted, and taken away from the crowd.

Relief washed over Sabrina as she realized she was still alive.

She caught a familiar scent and thought it was a figment of her imagination.

“Someone is injured. Move aside!”

The sound was so recognizable.

Looking up, Sabrina’s eyes met the stern face of Tyrone, the sunlight casting a shadow over half his face. He had saved her, pulled her from her peril, and a feeling she couldn’t put into words filled her heart.

“Tyrone?

tinged with anger. “What’s

you here? Still

face fell at

deceived

He was a Liar!

You might be dead, and no

pretended to

clung to

conceding was the only

curling at Tyrone’s lips, she knew she’d been

she punched his

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