Caught off guard, Sabrina offered a forced smile. “You remember so well…”

“Thanks.”

Gently seating herself by the bed, Sabrina said softly, “I shouldn’t have said those things. I was upset. If I hurt you, I regret it.”

“That’s how you genuinely feel, isn’t it?” Tyrone cut her off, gazing at her, eyes profound and tinged with irony. “No need for apologies.

You care for Trevor, fearing he might resent you over this. It’s clear where your heart lies. Damon shouldn’t have involved you. You don’t have to come here anymore.”

They looked into each other’s eyes. Sabrina, lost in his gaze, struggled to find her words

you any further. My health is none of your concern. This should be good news

said so, Sabrina felt that he was

seriously, “I reacted poorly yesterday. I got you wrong. I’ll accept any blame, but I implore you to care for your health and trust

looked at

curled as if to form a smile, but

felt nothing at all for

side for a second

Tyrone close his eyes, Sabrina shrugged her shoulders helplessly and stood up. “Then

his jaw and squeezed his eyes shut even tighter, gripping the bed sheet

weight of his negative emotions coated his heart Like oil on dry wood,

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