“Yes, didn’t you both go to the wedding together? I assumed you’d return together.”

Setting the items on the table, Sabrina retrieved her phone. Scanning it, she noticed no missed calls. After a moment’s thought, she dialed Tyrone’s number.

The phone rang for over twenty seconds before connecting.

“Hello, Sabrina?” Tyrone’s voice sounded low and hoarse.

“Tyrone, where are you? Why haven’t you returned yet?”

“I’m at Wanda’s place.”

Sabrina was relieved.

“When will you be back? Should we prepare dinner for you?”

and Jennie

“Okay, come back soon.”

“Okay…”

call, Sabrina placed her phone on

this time seemed different. Kira must be there. Kira could take this opportunity to spend time with Tyrone. Though Sabrina disliked

claiming Tyrone had consumed too much alcohol

surprised, but she didn’t dwell

up the phone and cast a glance at Tyrone, who sat solemnly in

his elbow on his knee, his expression somber as he stared downward, consumed by a sense of despair. How could he confront

the pillow. Sabrina opened her eyes. Gazing at the space next to her, memories

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