“And what else?” he probed.

“I indulged in some drinks at a bar,” she retorted.

Tyrone persisted, his voice relentless, “And what else?”

Sabrina arched an eyebrow, her resolve unwavering.

“I see no need to furnish you with a detailed account of my activities.

With those words still lingering, the elevator doors slid open.

Sabrina prepared to step inside.

her gaze fixed upon him. She inquired

onto her. He began to

halted, unable to articulate the latter part of his sentence, his countenance contorted with the weight of his unspoken words. Sabrina had expressed her desire for solitude and his concern had grown into a fear that she might be contemplating something drastic, prompting him to seek her

phone rang while he was

relayed the news of a car accident and the urgent need for a family member’s consent for

his course toward the hospital,

to reach Sabrina but her phone remained unresponsive. Subsequent calls only led to the discovery

outside a bar. Inside, after a conversation with the bartender,

embarked on

during this frenzied pursuit that he had received a

initial two images depicted Sabrina being assisted into a car by Blayze and subsequently being escorted into

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