Perhaps she was a bit of a coward, but she couldnt linger here any longer.
Hold on! Galilea reached for her hand.
Impatiently, Sabrina shook her off.
An!
Galilea staggered, nearly toppling over.
Tyrone emerged from somewhere, rushed to her aid and asked worriedly, Are you okay, Galilea?
Sabrina, observing them, felt nothing but sheer absurdity.
How foolish she had been!
She knew Tyrone only had eyes for Galilea, yet she nurtured a vain hope that he might reciprocate her Love one day.
What wishful thinking!
Tyrone, Im okay. Its not Sabrinas fault. I tripped, Galilea mumbled as she regained her balance.
Upon glancing at Sabrina, Tyrone met her icy gaze. An inexplicable chill ran down his spine. Dismissing his thoughts, he commanded, Sabrina, you need to apologize!
It was so unfair!
He was demanding an apology from her for no valid reason.
Sabrina clenched her jaw, stared into Tyrones eyes, and began to approach him.
As Tyrone stared back, he repeated, Apologize.
Clap.
An echoing noise filled the room!
Galilea gasped, staring in disbelief at the unfolding drama.
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Tyrone received a slap, leaving a clear imprint of five fingers on his cheek.
With a stoic expression, Sabrina pulled her hand back and marched past them.
The unexpected slap seemed to have numbed Tyrone. He stayed mute for a while before regaining his senses, only to find Sabrina was no Longer in sight.
Galilea gently tugged at his shirt and asked with concern, Tyrone, are you alright? Why would Sabrina behave Like this? If she despises me, she can shout at me or even hit me, but why take out her frustration on you?