"Are you proud of this?"

"ro"

Sabrina's response was cut short as Tyrone unexpectedly pinched her waist and stole a passionate kiss.

Tyrone's kiss carried a certain fierceness.

Sabrina, catching her breath, gave Tyrone a forceful shove.

He only released her after a prolonged kiss, locking his gaze on her reddened lips.

"Consider this your penalty for the fib, Sabrina.

Cross that line again..."

“Don't worry. It won't happen," Sabrina gasped, promising swiftly.

Sabrina's resolve solidified.

“I was just worried you'd jump to conclusions. I won't lie to you anymore. Blayze is my friend, and I won't cut ties with him because of you."

She wouldn't let Tyrone dictate her life any longer.

In response, Tyrone cracked a smile, leaning in for another kiss.

Why was she still daring to bring up Blayze?

Tyrone didn't leave, opting to stay, and he and Sabrina engaged in an intimate encounter.

Her allure was undeniable.

As Sabrina drifted off to sleep, she felt a profound sense of contentment.

Tyrone, gazing at her, felt a warmth in his heart.

Come morning, Sabrina sent a message to Blayze, saying, “Blayze, I've got some business to take care of this morning. Once I'm done, I'll make my way to the airport solo. No need to come see me off at noon."

About half an hour later, Blayze replied, “Alright. Travel safely."