Fuming, Sabrina slowly asked, through tightly clenched teeth, “Did you have something to do with that?"

"Yes," Tyrone quickly admitted.

"You!" Sabrina took a deep breath to calm herself down. "Then you pay for it! You have to cover the repair fee."

"Why? He drives such an expensive car. Can't he afford to pay for the bill?"

"You're the one who caused it, so you should be the one to pay for it."

“Fine, I'll compensate you." Changing the subject, Tyrone insisted, “But now I have to drive you home."

Hearing the heavy raindrops pelting against the roof outside, Sabrina hesitated momentarily. But with no other option, she reluctantly agreed, "Fine."

Tyrone appeared pleased with himself. He took Sabrina's camera bag from her and said, "Let me take that for you. Let's go."

At that moment, Sabrina noticed a subtle smugness in Tyrone's eyes, indicating that he had finally achieved what he set out to do.

They proceeded to the underground garage together.

After getting in the car, Sabrina promptly fastened her seat belt, wary of Tyrone's potential tricks.

As expected, she saw the disappointment on his face. She felt satisfied with her foresight.

Heavy rain cascaded down the windshield, making it difficult to see the road ahead. The cars moved slowly on the road.

Tyrone drove even more cautiously.

Though the journey home was meant to take twenty minutes, they spent over forty minutes navigating the rain-soaked roads. Eventually, they stopped in front of Sabrina's apartment.

“Thank you. I'm home. I'm leaving now." Sabrina attempted to open the car door, but it remained closed.

Pursing her lips, she glanced at Tyrone, signaling him to unlock the car.

Tyrone leaned in slowly, prompting Sabrina to turn her face away.

“Tyrone, what are you doing?"

“Sabrina, what must I do for you to give me another chance?" Tyrone pleaded, staring at Sabrina.