After finishing their meal, she retreated to her room to delve into the script.

Beyond the confines of her apartment, rain plummeted with unwavering intensity. Lightning streaked across the sky, while thunder reverberated through the air.

Sabrina pored over the script. The once-familiar words now eluded her comprehension.

Lost in thought, she stole a glance at the window.

Was Tyrone still standing there?

Did he believe she could be swayed by his persistence? Humph!

an umbrella

compelled her to close the door gently

simply didn’t want Tyrone to remain

hall, she was met with the relentless onslaught of rain

brisk gust of wind, intermingled with the chill of the rain, made her

and spotted a towering figure beneath

resolute in the downpour,

N G E L A ‘s

lamplight, seemed all the more

lower

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