“Are you available right now?” Tyrone asked.

“I need to change into something else. I’ll be quick,” Sabrina replied.

“I’ll swing by to pick you up,” Tyrone offered.

Sabrina hurried to the dressing room to swap outfits.

A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y

Her thoughts were in turmoil, a sense of unease creeping over her.

Her fingers quivered as she undid the buttons on her attire.

changed, the zipper got stubborn and stuck. Anxiety painted her face red, with beads of sweat forming on the

to wrestle the zipper

Tyrone couldn’t help but notice Sabrina hadn’t removed her makeup. Her complexion

tissue from the storage compartment and handed it

gently dabbed her face. Her heart raced, and she remained

what

Fear gripped her.

between the dread of Wanda’s possible revulsion and the anguish of her

involvement in the case welled up within her, yet she hesitated, refraining from uttering a

Frustration gnawed at her.

in a futile attempt to

gently caressing its back with his

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