“My cousin is Blayze!”
Sierra thought Tyrone must know who Blayze was.
She assumed Tyrone would treat her better and show more respect now that he knew who her cousin was.
Tyrone looked up at her, his tone remaining indifferent.
“Who’s Blayze? Should I know him?”
Shock widened Sierra’s eyes, and her mouth was slightly agape.
Ashamed and furious, Sierra’s face turned red. Without another word, she abruptly left.
Sabrina glanced in the direction in which Sierra left and sat down opposite Tyrone. She asked curiously, “What did she say to
you?”
“Nothing, she’s just being a nuisance and came to annoy me.”
“Did she want to add you on Facebook? Did you agree?”
“Do you think I agreed?”
“No.”
“That’s good.”
Soon after, they left the bar, and Tyrone drove Sabrina back to her apartment.
He parked the car, finding a spot where they could linger.
As Sabrina tried to open the door, she discovered it was locked.
She turned to look at Tyrone, hinting at him to deactivate the central locking system.
But Tyrone did nothing. He gazed at Sabrina with a tender expression.
“Have you cooled down?”
Sabrina thought about what had happened the previous night. She snorted and turned her head.