Marnie approached Sabrina with a smile.
“Are you shopping?” “Yes.”
It dawned on Sabrina that Claire had mentioned Marnie’s occupation as a sales assistant
at a clothing store within the shopping mall. Sabrina fou work here?” turned her gaze
toward the store’s entrance.
Marnie nodded and glanced at Tyrone standing behind Sabrina.
“Tyrone?
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtUpon becoming Sergio’s beloved, Marnie embarked on a quest to delve deeper into the
enigmatic realm of the Blakely family and, in doing so, she stumbled upon a collection of
Tyrone’s photographs scattered across the internet.
Yet, she found herself unprepared for the unexpected sight of Tyrone and Sabrina
embarking on a shopping excursion together, despite their divorce. A bewildering question
arose within her. Could this rendezvous be signaling a rekindling of their affections?
With grace and warmth, Sabrina initiated the introductions, her voice carrying the weight
of approval.
“Tyrone, allow me to present you to Marnie, Sergio’s girlfriend.”
Tyrone, however, remained inscrutable, his response shrouded in silence.
In the midst of this delicate exchange, Marnie experienced a touch of discomfort, subtly
conveying her emotions with a fleeting glance toward Sabrina.
Ever the mediator, Sabrina endeavored to alleviate the tension, “He’s always been like
this. It’s not a reflection on you, dear.”
Marnie responded with a stiff nod, deftly steering the conversation into calmer waters.
“Miss Chavez, would you care to step inside and explore? We’ve just received a delightful
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmarray of new arrivals.”
“Sure,” Sabrina acquiesced after a brief pause.
With an inviting smile, Marnie guided them inside, introducing Sabrina to new clothes with
enthusiasm.
Meanwhile, Tyrone followed suit, cradling a bundle of dolls in his embrace.
As the temperature outside gradually warmed, signaling the arrival of spring, Sabrina
selected a dress and proceeded toward the fitting room. Tyrone remained outside, waiting
patiently.
Observing Tyrone’s back, Marnie approached him with an inquisitive smile.
“Tyrone, are plans of matrimony with Miss Chavez in the air?” Tyrone responded with
detached indifference, his words carrying a hint of reproach.