Sabrina quickly turned around and saw Tyrone Leaning weakly on the edge of the bed, with blood at the corners of his mouth

Tyrone’s face was ghostly white, and he Looked frail and weak.

Sabrina’s heart sank when she saw him in so much pain. Without hesitation, she rushed back to his bedside, gently patting him on the back, and asked with concern, “Tyrone, are you okay?”

He drew in a labored breath, and his eyes were bloodshot from coughing.

With a trembling hand, he reached for a tissue on the nightstand, wiped away the crimson stain from his lips, and dropped it into the nearby trash can. Rolling onto his back, he nudged her hand aside and met her gaze with a detached look. After a moment, he looked away and murmured, “It’s not your concern.”

He was infuriatingly stubborn!

to handle everything without help, no matter what

a glass. Then she handed it to him. “Take this

met her gaze and accepted the water in silence. After rinsing his mouth and spitting into the bin,

“Tyrone! You’re bleeding!”

trace of blood around the cannula in his

hand felt cold and bony

the IV tube and the speed of the infusion, Sabrina saw that he wasn’t bleeding anymore and carefully

emotions that he held inside suddenly eased. He

your stomach? Like a hot-water

his head. “I don’t know. You can see if

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