“Aside from your face, are there any other wounds on your back?”

“Well… Yes,” Tyrone admitted after pausing for a second. “Where?” Sabrina found herself scanning Tyrone up and down involuntarily.

Tyrone took Sabrina’s delicate hand in his, placing it gently against his chest. He locked his gaze onto hers and confessed, “Here. The wound, it’s right here and only you can heal it…”

Sabrina was rendered speechless, her hand quickly retreating from his grasp. “Tyrone, shame on you.”

Unexpectedly, Sabrina grasped Tyrone’s hand

“What’s this? Have you had a change of heart?

arched an eyebrow and

ideas,” Sabrina retorted, shooting him a fierce look before inquiring,

redness and swelling around the knuckles, with some broken skin

minor scrape,”

and returned the ointment to its

you say? Then there’s no need

the ointment away. He retrieved it and placed it back into Sabrina’s

cast an eye-rolling glance in his direction, securing his hand with one of hers while gently administering the ointment with a cotton swab held in

her head bent

been more attentive, more caring, could he have prevented her affections from straying toward

he couldn’t turn back

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