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.

could be her ticket to freedom from Tyrone, that

he couldn’t articulate his thoughts, Tyrone stewed

acting

been divorced for over a month, and she was

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

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

my cold to pass? Why not free

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

Sabrina was speechless.

the object of his

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