Before she could finish, his striking face was mere inches from hers.

With a swift move, Tyrone cornered her against the door, sealing her lips with his own, an expression of his evident frustration.

He was scared.

He was not concerned about whether this would paint him as a coward or not.

He was reluctant to hear those affirming words directly from her.

For a brief moment, Sabrina’s eyes shot open in surprise. Gathering her strength, she pushed against his chest, murmuring, “Tyrone… Release me…”

Advancing a step, he wedged her between his legs, clasping her face in

been

it instantly triggered a rush of memories from the nights they’d shared together in

Jennie’s words about

had a captivating

good she smelled, of

memories, once dormant, now

Tyrone’s body, burning more and more fiercely

embrace, his hand trailing from her cheek, past

made it unmistakable for Sabrina

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