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.

be her ticket to

he couldn’t articulate his thoughts, Tyrone stewed

was acting

a month, and she was in another

he stopped short of crossing further boundaries. Perhaps he feared

exasperation, Tyrone conceded, “Alright, Sabrina, you win this round. Eat up, and once your cold’s

to pass? Why not free me

fever. Stay here, let Karen look after you. Hard to believe someone can

Sabrina was speechless.

the object of his

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