She rested her hand on his shoulder, her head gently turning. “Tyrone, what’s troubling you?”

The warmth of Sabrina’s slender neck felt the heat of Tyrone’s breath, yet she fought the instinct to pull away.

After a prolonged silence, Tyrone took a deep breath, composed himself, and closed his eyes.

“It’s nothing.”

He retreated slowly, releasing Sabrina from his grasp.

Sabrina lifted her gaze, sensing something profound in his heart.

the injuries on his

a fight?” “Yes,” Tyrone replied, his

fetch the first aid kit.

office housed a spare first aid kit stocked with basic

draping his coat over the back of the sofa and taking a

joined him and began searching for ointment. In the midst of her task, she inquired, “What happened? How did you end up in a fight? Didn’t you have a

would have the audacity to strike Tyrone? Who dared

in

in his direction, unscrewed the ointment, dispensed a bit onto the cotton swab

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