Tyrone’s heart swelled with joy as he observed Sabrina’s retreat. He squinted, fixating on her receding figure, then decisively closed the gap between them.

Sabrina’s cheeks grew increasingly warm, and her pace quickened.

As Tyrone drew near, she found herself almost breaking into a trot.

Her gaze remained fixed on the ground, noticing how his shadow gradually merged with hers, causing her heart to skip a beat. In a sudden burst of nervous energy, she darted away, maintaining a cautious distance from Tyrone.

Tyrone, sporting a playful smile and an air of determination, soon caught up with Sabrina. In a swift move, he caught her wrist, gently pulling her into his embrace, his eyes locking onto hers.

“Why are you running?” he asked with a hint of curiosity.

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embarrassment, replied by

are you chasing after me?”

raised an eyebrow, his smile

I

putting on a pretense of innocence, played

her words were a

perhaps I should help

gently tilted

lips met, and a sensuous dance of

was fiery, commanding, and

and for a moment, she struggled to catch her

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