“It’s done,” she announced, holding Bradley’s wrist and giving it a slight shake. “Is it
comfortable?”
Bradley glanced at his wrist, smiling in satisfaction. “Perfect. I won’t take it off!”
Sabrina’s smile chilled, and she felt a sudden coldness creeping down her spine.
Was Tyrone nearby?
No, impossible!
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtA quick scan of the room confirmed his absence.
It must have been her imagination.
On the coffee shop’s second floor, across from the restaurant, Tyrone gazed at Bradley
with a grim expression.
Why was Bradley there?
He had no intention of backing down!
Soon, Tyrone’s eyes widened as he saw Sabrina pull out a box and hand it to Bradley.
His eyes fixed on the gift box, disbelief washing over him; he recognized it as the men’s
watch that Sabrina had purchased the previous day.
So, it was a gift for Bradley!
She had known Bradley would be there that day.
Had they arranged a meeting?
Why had she chosen to gift Bradley?
And Bradley had reciprocated with a present of his own. Such a connection they had!
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmTyrone’s fists clenched, his knuckles popping.
So, this was why Sabrina had been pushing him away. She had feared he might catch her
with Bradley.
She had even called their dinner a farewell and urged him to move on.
Clearly, she had planned to be with Bradley all along.
Anger surged within Tyrone, his teeth grinding together.
Bradley intended to be with Sabrina!
This could not happen!