“So, are you happier now?”
At that moment, Sabrina realized that Tyrone had taken her on this ride because he’d
sensed her low spirits.
A warmth spread through her heart, and she couldn’t help but smile.
“Much better. Thank you.”
Her gratitude extended beyond the motorcycle ride, encompassing Tyrone’s afternoon
visit to support her and Jennie.
Tyrone gazed at her, his eyes unwavering, as unspoken emotions passed between them.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtOn the other side of the river, the city lights illuminated the night.
Tyrone’s gaze was as clear as the flowing water, the brilliance casting his profile into sharp
relief, enhancing its angular and profound features.
For a fleeting moment, Sabrina found herself captivated by him, her attention wholly
absorbed.
It was then that Tyrone broke the silence with a hushed suggestion, “If you really want to
thank me, just give me a kiss.”
Sabrina was caught off guard, and in that instant, all the gratitude she had for him had
swiftly dissipated.
Regaining her composure, she rolled her eyes at Tyrone and retorted, “You’re just
daydreaming.”
A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y
With a swift turn, Sabrina continued her stroll along the riverbank.
Tyrone, however, couldn’t contain his smile and hastened to catch up with her.
The two walked in silence, enveloped by the gentle symphony of the wind, water, and
distant whistles.
As the minutes passed, Sabrina’s racing thoughts gradually subsided.
Not far ahead, a figure materialized by the river’s edge.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAs the footsteps grew nearer, the figure turned, disbelief flickering in his eyes. Tentatively,
he called out, “Sabrina?”
Sabrina halted and approached the man.
“Trevor, it’s been a while. I didn’t expect to run into you here.”
Trevor looked noticeably slimmer and more mature than she remembered.