Recovering from her surprise, she urged, “Galilea is in a dire state.

She’s lost considerable blood. She’s refusing treatment, and won’t let the doctors near…”

The doctor stepped aside, suggesting, “Perhaps you could soothe the patient now. Her bleeding needs to be controlled urgently.”

“I’LL give it a shot.”

Tyrone noticed Galilea huddled in the corner of the bed, her face gaunt and marked by dark circles. Her disheveled appearance was alarming, and the sight of bloodstains on her clothes and bed sheet was chilling.

Sabrina shook her head at the sight, imagining that Tyrone must be filled with remorse.

She observed a shift in Tyrone’s demeanor.

once cherished so deeply in such a

assumed Tyrone must be feeling

Galilea to quiver.

“Don’t come over

down, stating softly,

up at Tyrone with disbelief in her eyes. Her voice was raspy from crying. “Tyrone,

“Yes, it is.”

to see me?” Hesitantly, she reached out to touch Tyrone’s face, but he flinched, avoiding her

she broke down, sobbing. “Tyrone, you finally came to see

tightly, and

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