Chapter: 601
“Oh, I see.”
“Alright, I’LL get going now. I’LL get back to you about my friend’s decision.”
“Sure.”
As she watched him walk away, Sabrina couldn’t shake a feeling of suspicion.
Something about Damon seemed off, but she couldn’t quite put her finger on it.
After lunch, Sabrina and her friends ventured up a snow-covered slope behind the hotel.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe lower elevation made it an ideal spot to overlook the entirety of ShadowLake.
The climb through the heavy snow was tiring for Sabrina. By the time they reached the
midpoint, she was already puffing, and her breath was visible in the cold air.
The trio pressed on, supporting each other as they ascended the snow slope.
Finally reaching the peak, Sabrina took in the sprawling beauty of Shadowlake. The icy
wind kissed her cheeks, invigorating her.
Meanwhile, Damon entered the neighboring room, knocking Lightly before entering. With
a smile, he remarked, “Guess who I bumped into?”
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Tyrone glanced at him indifferently.
Did he really need to guess?
“Sabrina invited us to join them on a trip to Sagecoast. She even gave me her number,”
Damon said, settling onto a sofa. “Do you think she might have a thing for me?”
Tyrone’s expression darkened, and he playfully kicked him. “You’re a narcissist.”
Casting another glance at Damon, Tyrone couldn’t help but acknowledge his striking
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmhandsomeness. Regrettably, Damon had a history of incarceration.
However, Sabrina remained unaware of this fact. What if she genuinely had affection for
Damon?
The mere contemplation of this scenario ignited Tyrone’s anger.
Bradley, Trevor, and now Damon…
Tyrone wanted to rid her of all the men around her and reclaim her for himself once again.
“I said I’d ask my friend. But I know you won’t agree. How about this?
You follow them, and I’ll join them?” Damon suggested.
Tyrone cast a sharp glance at Damon.
Damon chuckled, seeing Tyrone’s inner turmoil. “Relax, I’m just joking.