Galilea, nestled against his chest, looked ashen. Tears welled in her eyes, her breaths shallow. “Tyrone, it hurts.”

“Don’t speak. We need to get you to the hospital.” Tyrone scooped Galilea up, shooting Sabrina a glance on the stairs before exiting the scene.

Unseen by Tyrone, Galilea smirked, whispering silently, “I’ve won.”

As Sabrina watched Tyrone’s receding figure, a pang of sadness hit her.

She descended the stairs with indifference.

She didn’t want to explain herself to Tyrone. She would let him believe what he saw.

As for the unease brewing in her heart, she closed her eyes, compelling herself not to dwell on it.

nestled against

this position, she could see his striking features: high-bridged nose, angular jaw,

She couldn’t Leave him.

rush her to the hospital, which

you say to Sabrina on the stairs?” Tyrone

but I didn’t

but her intent

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silent, maintaining his

car door single-handedly, assisting her inside. With his other hand on the door, he declared, “I’ll call a driver to take you to the

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