Despite her reluctance to forge a connection with Trevor, her willingness to delve into this case, and her readiness to assume the role of Galileas assistant in her quest for retribution over her fathers death, why had she suddenly chosen to notify the police late at night?
Was she not apprehensive that Galilea might decline to testify?
Arching an eyebrow, Sabrina retorted with a sneer, Whats the matter? Are you concerned for her well-being? Do you sympathize with her?
You know thats not what I meant. hen what precisely did you mean? jalilea and I are not what you assume
You supported her and attended the event with her, didnt you? How am I supposed to interpret that? Tyrone, have you forgotten the cause behind your grandpas passing? Sabrina challenged.
Tyrone found himself unable to articulate a response. I had my reasons.
What reasons? Observing Tyrones silence, Sabrina smiled knowingly. I understand that you may have your constraints but you cant divulge them to me, can you?
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Sabrinas tone took on a mocking edge. To be honest, Im not the Least bit surprised. Ever since you easily forgot your grandpas death and let her out, I knew that you would soften your heart and reunite with her someday. Whether you seek justice for your grandfather or stay with Galilea, its of no concern to me. Tyrone, if you harbor affection for her, kindly refrain from approaching me and proclaiming your affection for me. Its quite revolting!
Tyrone found himself rendered speechless.
Sabrinas revulsion, as reflected in her disdainful gaze, drained the color from his face. Revolting? Is that truly how you feel?
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Observing the melancholy etched within Tyrones gaze, Sabrina, in a graceful gesture, gently compressed her lips and clenched her delicate fists.
Wasnt she telling the truth? Why would he be sad?
A resolute declaration, delivered with icy precision, parted Sabrinas lips. Indeed, Tyrone! Your recent actions have not only cast aspersions upon your connection with Galilea but have also cast a disparaging shadow over my character. Do you truly believe I would be ensnared in your ruse? No way! Regardless of your intentions, I implore you to cease this charade forthwith!
Sabrinas tone was icy.
Tyrones piercing stare bore into Sabrinas being, causing the veins on his forehead to strain under the pressure of his emotions. He inquired, his words charged with frustration, What is it that you imagine I seek?
How am I to discern your desires? Only you know that.
Sabrina arched her eyebrows as she responded.
A rueful laugh escaped Tyrones lips as he closed the physical gap between them. His tongue briefly grazed his molars in contemplation as he continued to regard Sabrina intently. He advanced toward her with measured steps.
Locked in his penetrating gaze, Sabrina involuntarily retreated, her heels pressing against the wall adjacent to the elevators entrance. A quiver of uncertainty danced within her and she voiced her apprehension. What What is your intention?
Tyrone leaned in, his arm forming a protective barrier against the wall, his head tilting ever so slightly. Warm breath grazed Sabrinas face and ears, igniting an almost ticklish sensation, causing her to instinctively recoil her neck.
Look into my eyes, Tyrone implored, his voice reduced to a husky murmur.
Sabrina obeyed, her gaze locking with his deep and enigmatic orbs, shrouded in a mantle of mystery and unpredictability. His commanding presence left her feeling utterly exposed, and her innermost secrets and thoughts laid bare before him.