Upon hearing her familiar voice, Tyrone shuddered. He straightened up, a spark ignited in his eyes as if he was dreaming. “Sabrina?”

“Yes, it’s me.”

“Well… What can I do for you?” he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.

“Have you been drinking?”

Tyrone hastily put down his glass, denying, “No.”

“No need to lie to me. If your health deteriorates due to drinking, you’ll end up back in the hospital. If that’s what you want, keep drinking. You’re wealthy enough to own a hospital. You can stay there indefinitely.”

“I apologize, Sabrina. I won’t drink anymore.”

caught, Tyrone felt a pang of guilt. He pushed his glass away and murmured, “I appreciate your concern. It makes me happy,

Sabrina’s heart with

the call

adept at dramatizing situations and that she

on and

way, she wouldn’t

that you wouldn’t stay by my side. I’ve wounded you too deeply. I Lack the courage to even request

off as the

a bitter taste filling

had finally mustered the courage to bare

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