With a sardonic grin, Tyrone nodded, “Oh, standing your ground, huh?

Sabrina, you’re banking on my affection for you, thinking I couldn’t bear to see you hurt?”

Lowering her eyes, Sabrina said, “You don’t have to feel sorry for me.”

She was well aware he wouldn’t let her actually starve.

His recent actions were Likely spurred by seeing something on Trevor’s social media feed Last night.

Yet, even if she had no feelings for Trevor, comforting Tyrone wasn’t an option—-it would only confuse them.

her ticket to freedom from Tyrone, that would be a

livid he couldn’t articulate his

was acting out,

and she was in another

bed, he stopped short of crossing further boundaries. Perhaps he feared her

conceded, “Alright, Sabrina, you win this round. Eat up, and once

wait for my cold to pass? Why not free me today?”

I worry you’ll relapse into a fever. Stay here, let Karen look after you. Hard to believe someone can be

Sabrina was speechless.

had become the object of his twisted

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