"A meal? Can you afford such luxury given the circumstances? Are you aware of what's happened?" Eddie stormed up, seething with rage. "While you're here enjoying yourself, do you have any idea about the chaos outside?”

“What's happened?" Tyrone inquired, frown deepening, setting down his cutlery.

"Galilea, while filming, got trapped in a fire with crew members and suffered serious burns. The world outside is in disarray, and here you are, dining! Why didn't you answer your phone? What were you doing?"

Eddie spat out.

Burned severely?

Sabrina's complexion lost color.

She recalled the two called she had dismissed.

A wave of discomfort stirred within Sabrina. She turned to Eddie. "Calm down. I assume Galilea has been rushed to the hospital. Our focus should be on awaiting updates regarding her surgery, not pointing fingers at Tyrone."

Eddie narrowed his eyes at Sabrina. "And who gave you the authority to speak? Tramp. I only showed you some respect for the sake of Tyrone's grandpa. Don't get the wrong idea; you're nothing special."

Sabrina's face paled even more.

His words stung like a slap.

While she wasn't well-acquainted with Tyrone's friends, they had always extended a basic level of courtesy.

She hadn't expected such treatment from Eddie, especially not in Tyrone's presence.

Tyrone glanced at her, his tone icy. “Sabrina, did you meddle with my phone while I was away?"

Faced with his chilly gaze, Sabrina's heartbeat stuttered.

She clenched her trembling hands, trying to calm herself. Taking a deep breath, she admitted, "Yes. I switched off your phone."

"Why would you do that, Sabrina?"

"Why?" Her eyes dimmed, a bitter smile tugged at her lips. “She was obviously trying to lure you to her. I didn't want you rushing to another woman's side, alright? So yes, I am the villain. I can't stand the thought of you two together, okay?"

Initially, she didn't wish to admit these feelings. They painted her in a negative Light.

But now, she felt compelled to voice them.