But Tyrone and Sabrina’s relationship remained a mystery.
Now, Evelyn was certain.
Their intimacy was palpable, the subtle palm squeeze a giveaway.
A man of Tyrone’s age and vigor had his needs.
Yet, Evelyn was taken aback that he was maintaining an affair with
Sabrina, even after his reunion with Galilea.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtBut it was a common thought. How could a wealthy man be loyal to just one woman?
In that sense, Tyrone seemed to be no different from other wealthy men.
That was when an idea struck Evelyn.
Biting her lower lip, she thought if Sabrina could be his secret lover, why couldn’t she?
Once her work was over, Sabrina planned to hail a taxi to the club. To her surprise, Tyrone
showed up to give her a ride.
“The meeting ended early, so I came to pick you up,” Tyrone explained.
Sabrina looked out of the window at the view of the street.
Before long, the car stopped.
Gazing out, she realized they hadn’t yet reached the club.
About to inquire, she noticed Tyrone already exiting the vehicle.
“What are we doing here?” she queried, stepping out of the car.
Tyrone, taking her hand, directed her to a nearby jewelry store. “Just a little shopping.”
Shopping? For what exactly?
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThough puzzled, Sabrina held back her questions.
Entering the store, the surprised manager greeted them. “Mr. Blakely, Miss Chavez, please
make yourselves comfortable in our VIP area. Any particular items you’re interested in
today?”
The manager seemed rather taken aback.
Just the previous day, she had read about Tyrone’s extravagant celebration for Galilea
Clifford’s birthday. Now he appeared with a different woman.
The world of the wealthy indeed perplexed her.