Once Tyrone had passed through the doors and was no longer visible, Sabrina turned and left.

As Sabrina thought about the scene where Tyrone was reluctant to Leave and wore a sad expression, she smiled gently.

He reminded her of a child standing at the school gate and saying goodbye to his parents. He was reluctant to go, but he could do nothing about it.

It was a side of Tyrone she had never seen before, and she found it endearing.

But almost instantly, a dawning realization replaced the smile.

What was she thinking?

How could she think that Tyrone was sweet?

It had to be a facade. Tyrone was undoubtedly putting on an act, just as he had done throughout their three-year marriage.

Sabrina felt almost bewitched by his false tenderness once again.

She scolded herself for her lack of caution.

Returning to the hotel by bus, Sabrina was eager to share all the events with Bettie and Aylin.

As soon as Bettie saw Sabrina, her face lit up with excitement and curiosity. She rushed over to Sabrina, her body practically quivering with anticipation. "Tell me everything! What happened last night?

Weren't you supposed to meet Damon? What happened? What's going on with Tyrone?"

Sabrina began from the start. “Damon's friend is Tyrone.”

Bettie and Aylin looked at each other, their mouths gaping. It all seemed to make sense now.

Bettie shook her head and cursed, "Damn! Tyrone is so sly! He's been playing us for fools! No matter where we were, we ended up running into Damon. They must've been following us the whole time!"

Then her brow furrowed with concern. "Sabrina, did Tyrone bully you when you met him yesterday?"

Bully?

A tinge of pink flushed Sabrina's cheeks as she recalled Tyrone's words. "I've touched every part of your body."

However, she quickly snapped out of her thoughts and responded to Bettie's questions. "No. I made it clear to him, and he boarded a flight back this morning. He won't be following us anymore."