After a brief pause, Sabrina noticed the love bite on his neck, realizing what he was referring to. She smiled and assured him, “Don't worry. There won't be a next time."

With that, she exited the office.

Watching her retreating figure, Tyrone mulled over her words, filled with an inexplicable emotion.

"There won't be a next time."

He reclined in his chair, a sense of calm washing over him as he closed his eyes.