GoodRead“Richard hasn't responded to my message.” Tyrone’s expression shifted to one of bewilderment. He regarded Sabrina as if she were a halfwit. Perplexed, he asked, “He has cheated on you. What message did you send him?” “I just couldn't help myself,” Sabrina murmured. “I needed to ask him why. Why am | not enough to compete with that woman?” Tyrone, disbelieving what he had heard, clenched his teeth and said, “Sabrina, please tellyou don’t still have any feelings for him.” “I know | shouldn’t.” Sabrina sighed. “I don’t want to, but | just can’t help it.” Tyrone fell silent. After contemplating for a moment, Tyrone said in a low voice, “Sabrina, you're not being honest with me, are you?” “Why would | lie to you?” Sabrina’s heart skipped a beat, but she feigned ignorance, pretending she didn’t know what he was talking about.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtTyrone scoffed. “You once toldyou liked Trevor too, and we both know that wasn’t true.” He still vividly recalled how they had managed to infuriate him. Yet, in the grand schof things, it becevident that Sabrina’s feelings for Bradley were non-existent.
And her relationship with Trevor was merely a tactical move to uncover the truth behind her father’s untimely demise.
Sabrina was left dumbfounded. She lowered her head and pondered for a moment. Then, she picked up her phone and began typing as if she were sending a message to someone.
After waiting for a few minutes, Tyrone received no response from Sabrina. Glancing at Sabrina, he questioned, “Why the silence? Why don’t you say something?” Sabrina sighed again, leaning her head against the wine B1 a hint of sadness in her voice. “I don't feel like talking to you.” She then shifted her attention back to her phone.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmTyrone pursed his lips and abruptly seized her phone. “Don’t look at it anymore!” The assistant observed them through the rearview mirror and was confused. Being Tyrone’s assistant and driver, he was clueless about the conversation’s context and the recent developments.
“What are you doing?” Sabrina glared at Tyrone and frowned. She swiftly reclaimed her phone, cradling it like a precious item, eyeing Tyrone warily. Sabrina didn’t send any message to Richard, and her hasty retrieval was driven by a fear that Tyrone might uncover her deception.
ninja Her overreaction infuriated Tyrone. “Sabrina, are you silly or something? He is just an unfaithful man. Why can’t you get him out of your head?” Sabrina glanced down and murmured, “I know, but | just can’t help it...” “You...” Her tactic was working. Tyrone was growing increasingly agitated.
Tyrone closed his eyes, taking a deep breath to regain composure.
“Sabrina, are you being truthful? Why does he deserve your love?” Sabrina maintained her charade. “I don’t know why. | just feel a strong connection to him. It’s like I've known him before.” Tyrone was suddenly overwhelmed by a surge of emotions. His heart sank, and his mind raced with thoughts and questions. Did Sabrina and Richard share a past during her exchange student days? Could Richard possibly be the father of Sabrina’s child? Tyrone hung his head, the shadows on his face deepening. Slowly, he clenched his hands, squeezing them until his knuckles whitened.
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