Sabrina, engrossed in her television show, heard the knock. She rose, phone in hand, inquiring as she neared the door.

"Ms. Chavez, it's me. I need to discuss something with you."

“Wait a minute." She hit pause on her show and opened the door. "What seems to be the..."

Her words trailed off as she spotted Tyrone waiting outside. A change washed over her face as she tried to slam the door shut.

But Tyrone was faster, wedging his foot in the door and holding it ajar with his arm. "Sabrina, we need to talk!"

Sabrina tried desperately to shut him out. "We have nothing to discuss. Please leave."

The assistant was rooted in place, his face a picture of shock.

So, it wasn't a pleasant surprise after all!

He was certain now. An affair was happening between the two of them.

Tyrone sought to clarify matters, but Sabrina refused to hear him out.

It appeared that Sabrina held the upper hand here.

This stirred further doubts in the assistant.

"T have to explain to you clearly."

"If you don't exit immediately, I'm calling security."

Sabrina was no match for the physically fit Tyrone.

The tussle ended in Sabrina's defeat.

Tyrone forced his way into the room. “Let me explain. That night..

She looked at him icily, interrupting, “No need for explanations. Are you leaving or shall I?"

When he didn't move, she began packing her things.

"Sabrina!" Tyrone tried to stop her. “What do you suggest I do?”