Since that day, they had grown considerably closer.

For the past couple of days, they had made love each night.

Gently holding Tyrone's hand, Sabrina said, "No. We have a flight tomorrow. I don't want to be too worn out."

“Just once more for tonight."

Swept off her feet, Sabrina found herself being laid on the bed by Tyrone.

The following day, she rested before their noon flight.

Around nine in the morning, she descended the stairs to find Tyrone absent from the villa, presumably at a morning meeting in his office.

Breakfast, prepared by Karen, awaited her on the table.

“Thank you, Karen."

Karen stood still, seemingly wanting to say something, but hesitating.

Noticing this, Sabrina asked, "Karen, is something bothering you?"

After some thought, Karen asked, "Mrs. Blakely, have you missed your periods over the past few months?"

This was something she noticed when disposing of the trash the previous day.

It had been a while since she had seen any sanitary pads or tampons in the trash bins of the master bedroom or the second floor.

Taken aback, Sabrina nodded in affirmation.

"Oh, Mrs. Blakely. If you had noticed, why didn't you visit the hospital for a check-up? Maybe..."

"I did have it checked."

"What did the doctor say?"

Karen looked at her expectantly.

"Just what you're thinking."