"I can't Last much Longer."

Tyrone suggested, “Let's find you a seat."

“I'LL pass." Sabrina attempted to slip her hand away from his grip, but he held her firmly.

Tyrone, noticing the need for a quick exit, told the surrounding guests, "Excuse us."

Reaching the couch, Sabrina took a seat. She gestured towards Tyrone remarking, “Alright, I‘m settled. You can head off."

Perceiving her eagerness to be on her own, a somewhat dejected Tyrone said, "There are sweets on the side table. Grab a bite if you're hungry. After that, we can grab dinner.” just go ahead.”

Then I leave now."

Tyrone turned around and left.

“Hold on!"

He paused and gave her a puzzled look. "Something wrong?"

She approached him, retrieving her phone from his pocket. "Alright, you're free to go."

Tyrone merely shook his head, lost for words.

Settling back on the couch, Sabrina began browsing her phone.

A stranger tried striking up a conversation, but sensing her disinterest, he wisely moved on.

Not long after, a familiar voice exclaimed, “Sabrina!

She Looked up to find Trevor approaching with a wine glass in hand. “It is you! I thought I was seeing things."

Her eyes sparkled with amusement. “What brings you here?"

Considering the implications if Trevor realized she came with Tyrone, she pondered...

His eyes showed a hint of surprise.

“Trevor?" Sabrina called out.