After verifying with a colleague, the staffer assured, Miss, we have personally handed it over to Mr. Blakely.
Sabrina knitted her brows. There was no reason for the staff to deceive her.
Tyrone must have taken her phone and kept it in a place she hadnt checked.
Returning to her house, Sabrina searched the living room, Tyrones study, even the master bedroom, but her phone remained elusive.
It was utterly perplexing.
Sabrina dialed her number from the housekeepers phone. No ring echoed as she paced the stairs, leading her to call Tyrone.
The phone rang incessantly, only to be answered at the very Last moment. Hello?
A feminine voice echoed from the other side.
Sabrina instantly identified it as Galileas voice.
He was with her. Books Chapters Are Daily Updated Join Stay Updated For All Books Updates
Sabrinas heart plunged. She asked in a subdued voice, Its Sabrina.
Wheres Tyrone?
Oh, Sabrina. Tyrones in the kitchen cooking for me at the moment.
When Tyrones name was associated with cooking, Sabrina found herself perplexed.
She just couldnt fathom Tyrone being Linked with cooking.
Is it a surprise, Sabrina? Tyrones quite the chef. He lived alone during his college days and cooked his own meals. Hed often whip up something for me too.
Sabrina was aware that this was a deliberate jab aimed to wound her.
However, her heart bore the sting.
The notion of a man cooking for a woman he cherished hinted at deep love.
Yet, in the three years of their married life, Tyrone had never cooked.
Sabrina was oblivious to his culinary talents.
Shed read that cooking together could nurture marital bonds. Their household had a housekeeper, and Sabrina would sometimes prepare meals, but Tyrone never joined her.
Such was the chasm between love and apathy.
Hiding the ache in her heart, Sabrina requested, Hand the phone to Tyrone. I need to ask him something.