As it neared his Lips, the robust fragrance of mutton enveloped him.

He mustered his resolve, took a deliberate bite and, with closed eyes, savored every moment before swallowing.

With a keen eye on his reaction, Sabrina asked, “How does it taste? Good?”

Judging from his expression, Sabrina couldn’t make out how he felt.

Tyrone responded with a stoic expression, “It’s decent.”

“If it doesn’t please your palate, there’s no need to force yourself,”

Sabrina offered kindly.

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Tyrone found himself oddly perturbed by her

first piece, he

gently pursed her lips, her

Looked up,

Sabrina expressed

Tyrone questioned, “For what?”

the truth from me, depriving me of my

Sabrina confessed.

taken aback, his gaze falling to

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