True to her word, the senior student posted her photo with Blay. Her face? Masked with a quirky cat emoji. But Blay? Clear as day.
Sabrina tapped on the image, eyebrows Lifting in surprise. Even without anyone pointing it out, the man was strikingly attractive, blessed with impeccable facial structure.
Yet, for some reason, Sabrina had a sense of familiarity when she looked at him, like she had encountered him before. She sifted through her memories but couldnt pinpoint where she might have seen him.
Bun jumped onto the bed and rubbed against Sabrina.
Caressing Buns small head, a sudden burst of inspiration struck Sabrina.
His eyes and his brow line mirrored Tyrones! No wonder he seemed so familiar!
The Blakely family, spanning from Cesar to Leroy, Larry, and Sergio, was a gene pool of good looks. Their unifying trait? A soft, almost ethereal glow.
Larry, for instance, appeared gentler, reminiscent of the male supporting roles depicted in certain novels.
Tyrone, however, stood apart, with sharp features
Shed come across photos of Elijah, who bore a closer resemblance to Larry.
It seemed Tyrones intense eyes and brows took after his mothers side.
And Tyrones mother? She mustve been a captivating beauty. To Sabrina, she remained a mystery
Interestingly, even Tyrone himself wasnt familiar with his mothers face.
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Rumor had it that Elijah brought Tyrone back home. Neither Cesar nor Leroy had ever met Tyrones mother, leaving her existence or whereabouts a mystery.
Blays look was eerily similar to Tyrones.
Though the mediation went smoothly, the suppliers hadnt settled their dues. For now, Trevor still relied on public transport.
At precisely six thirty-three, he alighted from the bus, pacing down the pavement.
It was dark outside and there were few pedestrians on the road.
Out of the blue, frantic cries pierced the air. Help! Help! Someone, please help!
His expression grew grim. He Listened intently and discerned that the plea for assistance emanated from the alley up ahead.
He marched toward the entrance of the alley, which appeared utterly dark within.
ALL he could discern were faint figures and a womans distressed sobs As Trevor dialed the police, he dashed forward, yelling, Stop!