Lifting her gaze to Tyrone, she added, “You should get your treatment.”

Tyrone remained motionless, lost in thought.

The nurse entered, infusion bottle and a sterilized needle in tow. She cast a quick glance at him, querying, “Would you prefer the sofa or the bed?”

Tyrone turned around and sat back on the sofa. “Here.”

“Alright then.”

With practiced ease, the nurse attached the infusion and inserted the needle into Tyrone’s vein.

the procedure, and once the nurse departed, she gently blew on Tyrone’s hand. “It won’t hurt,” she

packed Jennie’s small backpack, making sure

out the art supplies from the backpack, and she and Jennie

notification of

Sabrina opened it to see a message from

the suppliers and the Faulkner family had

person Trevor reached out to was Sabrina, offering his

she wasn’t the one

involved, Damon

host a dinner for you,

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255