ALL she yearned for was a calm, ordinary Life. Was that too much to ask?

Was her life destined to be like this just because she loved Tyrone?

It felt as if her existence was a sin.

Was she truly in the wrong?

A knock on her office door broke her reverie.

Straightening up, she called out, "Come in."

"Miss Chavez, these are the papers for the meeting. Please review them."

Sabrina was reminded of an executive meeting at ten, where she was expected to present.

The assistant left the documents and exited the room.

Sabrina gathered herself, picked up the papers, and began preparing for her presentation.

"Mr. Blakely, something went wrong." Kylan burst into Tyrone's office.

"Ms. Chavez's phone number and all her social accounts have been leaked!"

At this news, Tyrone's expression darkened and he quickly rose from his seat.

“Rest assured. She has already stopped using that phone number."

"Track down the informant's IP address, preserving any related evidence. Promptly contact the authorities!" Tyrone instructed meticulously, his gaze intense. Certain situations called for discretion, others necessitated the enforcement of law.

If certain individuals were hell-bent on antagonizing him, they'd face the consequences.

“Understood, I'1L do it right away."

Just as Tyrone was set to depart, his phone buzzed.

He retrieved his mobile from the tabletop, proceeding to engage in conversation.

“Mr. Blakely, I have some updates for you."